[ti:Mourners]
[ar:Empyrium]
[al:]
[00:02.06]Mourners
[00:29.91]
[00:43.22]Meagre trees in the shrouds
[00:52.56]as olde as the stones....
[01:03.76]Mourners of abandond love
[01:13.00]fornever their woes shall grow silent
[01:23.12]
[01:24.30]Oh how many times may the moon has shone -
[01:34.05]reflected in these black lakes?
[01:47.04]Should it be that we can hear
[01:55.05]the woes of those who ceased their lifes?
[02:03.53]
[02:07.06]Oh so old they are...
[02:17.05]they bare the neverending grief...
[02:27.79]Age old miserability
[02:37.33]Ancient bitter beauty
[02:44.28]
[04:06.38]Lost is the hope of those
[04:15.85]who walk the moors with pain in heart
[04:29.12]..and all joy it sinks
[04:36.82]burried deep forever presumed dead
[04:45.35]
[04:47.71]O so old they are...
[04:58.31]they bare the neverending grief...
[05:08.11]Age old miserability
[05:16.60]a bitter beauty thrilling me
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