Tears Of The Bereaved lyrics

Ed: And so she finds herself alone Dark thoughts by the grey tombstone Far from the grieving crowd, She sighs "prelude thine hour of misery" Rogga: Be reverent as the spirts mourn The sadness of the ones forlorn Their sorrow lingers, like brume In deep bereavement, consumed Ed: She treads the gravel every day To wipe the stone, Throw dead flowers away Her pain is felt by all In the ground As it seeps into the soil Moribound Rogga: They come to shed their tears For the loved ones buried here Their woe is raw and deep Sustains us while we sleep Enduring wind and rain To spill perpetual pain Unspoken bond is forged A million tears regorged They come to revel in grief To question their beliefs Beneath the bones and dirt We slither aroused in mirth Now hollowed out inside The mourners tears are cried Another day has pased The wailing ends at last For now...