26 September 2012

Hollow, hallow, dark and shallow, Rig the heart and charge the gallows, Passing, laughing, ever graphing, Weepers needed for the staffing.

Cold, ice, frost, sleet, hail, snow, With glass for eyes, away we go, Recite the mantra of the soul, So we may pass the veil whole.

There's death awaiting, death await, He's hell for eyes and flame sedate, The crossroad of our blaze repent, Expels the hollow, last lament.

MelchiorJ13Hollow Lament • Opuss № I