The flower turns to ashen gray And dissolves with the wind My hands crack against the cold earth And my blood feeds the soil My blood feeds the souls The willow shades the tombs And absorbs those beyond Like feeble dying embers They live on... They still burn All I see is shadows As they consume the light All I know is torment As the sun forever sets The days have claimed the years And a new norizon awaits With each dark day I know All life continues without me And those I leave behind Will forget me in time I will never see again The agony I once knew My chains are now severed I am at last set free A part of the willow I am Eternal, serene, rapture...