Pale Autumn Fire – Cemetary

like raindrops from heaven like sinners to hell
For every drop a sin was earned
For every leaf a sinner burned.

Bodies from the patern of everlasting sin
Embrace the flesh and tame the blood
That pounds the veins the rain

In the ashes that they crawl
All dreams are shattered
The flames will never be the same
In the ashes that they crawl
So does desire
Before the pale autumn fire

The needle’s creeping downwards
And the scars bleed ni my soul
Upon the weakened limbs I spit
And now I’ve crushed your every goal

In the ashes that they crawl


Pale Autumn Fire – Cemetary