Limbonic Art

The sky is darkening, soon the night befall
Righteously angels are weeping for my soul
All childhood dreams are soon to be lost
All innocence to be shattered
I am the fallen, from grave
Water from a thousand tears floats in streams
The feeling from a thousand years flow over me
As I once again return to the cemetary gate
I hear the dismal call from the hollow grave
My face is a river
See my eyes as they drown in black
My sacred doom and nemesis
Beneath the burial surface
To the final act of the immortal sin
I am lead by funeral winds
The life I leave to exchange with death
As the charlatan breeds with a dragons breath