
Chapter V: The Premature Burial
The Vision Bleak
Weird Tales • 2024
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Lyrics
Vague are the bound'riesbetween life and deathDoes your life end the momentyou take your last breath?
Certain is the humid soil,the ultimateness of the urnDoes there end your mortality?Who's the one to discern?
The ultimate woeThe true wretchednessOh the agony of a premature burial....
Lips of marbleGazeless eyedCold as the graveA body that died
Entombed into the darkness
Supposed to rot
But there is still warmth in this fleshAnd the flow of this blood
Shrieks of terror
Sepulchral aghastEnsnared in the sarcophagusA never-ending nightmare to last
Dark and cold
Shrouds of mouldDeathless dread
Envy the dead
Lightless tombInverted wombFade to greyWith tart bouquet
Certain is the humid soil,the ultimateness of the urnDoes there end your mortality?Who's the one to discern?
The ultimate woeThe true wretchednessOh the agony of a premature burial....
Lips of marbleGazeless eyedCold as the graveA body that died
Entombed into the darkness
Supposed to rot
But there is still warmth in this fleshAnd the flow of this blood
Shrieks of terror
Sepulchral aghastEnsnared in the sarcophagusA never-ending nightmare to last
Dark and cold
Shrouds of mouldDeathless dread
Envy the dead
Lightless tombInverted wombFade to greyWith tart bouquet
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