Frowning - Funeral March | Текст песни

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Silent moving on this small path
Between these stones of sorrow

A dead walking pestilence
A plague of sorrow
A cold breeze breath their souls away
Why your life has been taken?

The longing is madding me into suicide
My tears are puring down to your tomb
So big is the missing
So unberable is the pain

The sorrow bigger than the desire to live
Time will pass
My memories will fade

Your casket disappears in the darkness
Let's disgarge we will never see us again
So quick the life will pass
So quick all will fade
Soon I will be with you under the ground

Suicide is the solution of my sorrow

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