Funeral - The Swansong of My Heart


The fragrant rose sweet scented no more 
Life, answer my yearning 
Please grasp my life, beautiful one 
And I'll be yours forever 

Like weeping, the heart is mute 
Sorrowfilled, and dead 
The red pain in my swan-song 
Made it harder than life 

Do not close your eyes for me 
I see the serpent lurk 

Heart and soul is ripe to harvest 
Please lead it to the hidden land 

Lift my veil, bring forth the sinking sun 
I composed my swansong 
Come dusk and night and make my days pass 
Don't make me wait for long 

All nights are black and stars still 
Sing their gloomy tune 
Emptyness it brings into the song of my heart 

O friend you pleased a sunless soul 
Unspeakable dear, let me sleep in your arms

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