The Urn letra

The host of a thousand sorrows
This path before me I know not
These limbs no longer my own
Their whispers haunt my every thought

In stasis, my cold body entrapped
Lost in a world I hath forgot
I hearken to the calling black
Knowing there’s no turning back

In a sunken state of tribulation
I mourn the weeping dead
And caress the urn of our misfortunes

Clawing through the endless trench
Toll the bell of absolution
Of my suffering nevermore

The solitude that which I seek
Awaits me beyond the glowing door
The host of a thousand sorrows

This path before me I know not
These limbs no longer my own
Their whispers haunt my every thought

Like dust in the carrying winds
My traces here to vanish clean
By the final hymn; forsaken

Mother Of Graves - Letras

• Deliverance
• Ghost In The Twilight
• In Somber Dreams
• Nameless Burial
• Of Solitude And Stone
• Rain
• Tears Like Wine
• The Caliginous Voice
• The Crown
• The Emptiness Of Eyes
• The Urn
• Where The Shadows Adorn