Empyrium - Mourners lyrics
Empyrium [Germany] neofolk, symphonic doom metal band
[Empyrium - Mourners lyrics]
Meagre trees in the shrouds
As olde as the stones
Mourners of abandoned love
For never their woes shall grow silent
O how many times may the moon has shone
Reflected in these black lakes?
Should it be that we can hear
The woes of those who ceased their lives?
O so old they are
They bare the never-ending grief
Age-old miserability
Ancient bitter beauty
Lost is the hope of those
Who walk the moors with pain in heart
And all joy it sinks
Buried deep, forever presumed dead
O so old they are
They bare the never-ending grief
Age-old miserability
A bitter beauty thrilling me
As olde as the stones
Mourners of abandoned love
For never their woes shall grow silent
O how many times may the moon has shone
Reflected in these black lakes?
Should it be that we can hear
The woes of those who ceased their lives?
O so old they are
They bare the never-ending grief
Age-old miserability
Ancient bitter beauty
Lost is the hope of those
Who walk the moors with pain in heart
And all joy it sinks
Buried deep, forever presumed dead
O so old they are
They bare the never-ending grief
Age-old miserability
A bitter beauty thrilling me
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