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season of grief - dead moths garden كلمات أغنية

don’t sleep, time’s not too long
please don’t sleep, the candles being cold
an ethereal star can caught you, emotionless
but your heart still beats, motionless

cold begins to pierce your wings
all you left behind is too far
too far by your withered remains
you shall remain, you shall become the light of a dying star
this disposession, devoured by your self thoughts
you are cursed by the flowers of mine
doomed to walk in the garden of swallowed lights
in a burial of death’s moths
dead moths garden its your coffin

casting the inner weakness
full of dead glares, full of endless sorrow
dispair climbing down your spine

i’m a vessel with a heart
of smoke and black bile
of rust and wine
parasomnia
buried with your futile rumination

you are cursed by the flowers of mine
doomed to walk in the garden of swallowed lights
in a burial of death’s moths
dead moths garden its your coffin

- season of grief

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