May Result - Eternal Eulogies


The pace of time will take us down
 And level in despair
 The silent slumber
 Throughout chambers so hollow
 Where no daylight was ever sawn
 In the crypts of the underground
 Where no harvest was ever grown

 Halls of marble, pillars made of stone
 Underneath the crypts of the underground
 Plague-laden, embroidered in mist
 Bestowed one upon one with bare death we kiss
 Oh, in the crypts of the underground
 All laid as one

 Lost effigies of our centuries
 Crawling in marriage with maggots
 Drowned amidst the darkness
 Of the catacombs of Sirmium

 Whirlwinds of damnation
 Sweep through these emerald tombs
 Lamented, sealed ages ago in silver and gold
 We craft your doom in silver and gold

 Ride the whirlwinds of damnation
 Swept through these emerald tombs
 Breathless tunnels filed with eerie woes
 Omitted, stripped and left to rot
 With notion of decay and rust
 Upon silver and gold

 Henceforth, we must carry
 Bosom of impending deliverance grim
 Henceforth, we shall bury
 The last nail of your coffin

 A thousand voices of ours
 In cold, cold relinquishment
 Became hymns of burden and misery,
 Eternal eulogies

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