W.E.B. - Cellembraceaeon

I drive into the lake of forgiveness
a new baptism to escape bitterness
inside a prison made of gold
with bars never so cold
I pray to moonlight to swallow my life
I walk the tunnel with the dead lights
I plant the flowers on my tomb's soil
and let them drown in graveyard's oil

I see the angels pray on my side
I see the demons shout their cries
this isn't heaven nor it is hell

I remember a time
when the candles cried all night
I still hear the chime
the march of the stars was never so bright

My last tear lays dying
my blood runs licking my throne

Invisible ones come forth
cover your veils with light
I summon you to gather
I gather you to celebrate

To celebrate my death
a mortal death of flesh
a mortal death of mind
the immortal birth of my lonely soul

Built me a grave of glass
so I can still see her
even from the other side
even from the tomb
sworn to love her forevermore
'till death do us unite again
she will still see me in this grave

No rotting flesh can I own
for I am a damned one body and soul
together we shall rise above
hornicated bloodlusting oblivion

Wash my stone with wine
feed my snakes with lust
smoke my ashes with respect
blow the air with remembrance

I miss the sound of your touch
as it whispers poems on my flesh
I miss the wind of your kiss
the air my heart's fire breathes

All I can do is crave
for I'm in a glass made grave
all I can do is crave
for I'm in a glass made grave

"within this tomb imprisoned pain
conducts your funeral through rain
among us stands no guilt or shame
this death shall never be in vain
and as your coffin sets the earth
the heavens give another birth
a bloodrain washing cruel our sins
the march of the undead begins"

Hide my tears in the attic
enclose my screams in glass
keep my finest of blood in yin
treasure my heart in your minds
I shall live through you all
watching over this black dressed world
you just look up to the sky
and watch the moon
my silver eye...