Nayru - Our Eulogies | Текст песни

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Caskets line the soil
Thoughts and memories fill them
When will spirits join the contents

Shatter the security
and bathe in the complexion
When did he die?
Who pulled the trigger?
His existence hasn't left

I guess,
dying is fair.
Or I guess,
Dying is unfair.

Deflate the frequencies
The architectural pondering
Rip the roots from the soil
And eradicate the pain

Guilt for hate,
sad to say
goodbye today.
Greet decay.
Day by day
light will start to shade.

Peruse reverie,
sleep heavily.

Erase the questions
Erase the answers
Erase the sentence
Immobility plagues our sleep
And robs our ambitions
O, holy angels if you're listening
Sing us to sleep and rob our intentions

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