Mistress Of The Dead : Weeping Silence of the Dead

Funeral Doom / Czechia
(2006 - Self-Produced)
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1. WEEPING SILENCE OF THE DEAD

In her eternal sleep
I can only feel her everlasting presence
Ashen whispers of death
Her bitter tears she wept
Praying for salvation to the Lord in heavens

My love and devotion
Now given to the desolated grave
In memories
The scent of her deathbed
Dwelling in desperate
Weeping silence of the dead


2. I'VE BROUGHT YOU FLOWERS

I've brought you flowers for your grave
Throttled by claws of silence
That rested after you've departed this life
Flowers full of smell
Covered in my blackened tears searing their beauty
Giving the gift of death
Poison of my exhaled breath

Please, redeem me from my endless suffering
Oh, you
You, my merciful one
Give me strenght to die
To dwell forever in your beloveth arms
Please, calm down my hopeless crying
Crush my pain to dust
And nothingness
Clasp me to your loving heart
Please, love, you know
I've brought you flowers
Please, close my eyes by your loving hand
Give me a lethal kiss
To fall asleep in my eternal peace
By your side


3. HER EYES STOPPED TO CRY

Deep and torturous was her suffering
Long time crying of plaintive tears
Her beautiful eyes eroded by inhuman shades of illness
Every day by her side
Seeing her inevitable grief crushing her fragile soul
Holding her hand in thousands of dreamless nights
My mind sinking in ocean of madness
I'd give my all to redeem her from this horror
Of a torment nondescript
To take it away with a wings of darkest night
To never see those tearful waterfalls
To never hear her prayers to die painless
Her wretched exclamations
Now,
Instead of her shrieks and laments
Her grave whispering silent to my lonely steps in the snow
When I come to kneel for a moment near to her
To kiss her tombstone so cold and deeply quiet
Her eyes stopped to cry
Forever


4. MOST TORTUROUS DEPTHS OF LOOKS OF CEMETARY STATUES

This moving depth
Looks of cemetary statues
The last gazing of sympathy
Sprinkled by tears of deepest pain
Which says there was earthly suffering enough

Weeping snowflakes touching my tears I cry
Shining in deadly sadness I share with her
Her tragedy I try to forget in vain
In most torturous silence looks I drown
My fever neverending taking life from my veins
Calling me back to her forgotten grave

So I walk along this path like a shade
Soaking up my existence into frozen grass
Whispering so torturous in my shattered thoughts
Floating like ashes of my cremated beauty
The one an only she remains
In her terrible solitude
Wilderness of abandoned wraiths


5. ...AND HER SILENCE IS TELLING ME (OUTRO)

(Instrumental)

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