[SIZE=3]Roaming above the Silence's howling
And unfolded damp sand
Of the graveyard
Of gods,
Under the weeping sky and furious night,
I stepped on the dusty dreams
Of long gone gods.
Left in the hands of oblivion , the protector of graves,
Those dreams were swept and cleaned,
Cherished and loved.
I rested my head in his lap,
And waited for his cold hand
To close my eyes,
In the gravey
The graveyard of gods
And unfolded damp sand
Of the graveyard
Of gods,
Under the weeping sky and furious night,
I stepped on the dusty dreams
Of long gone gods.
Left in the hands of oblivion , the protector of graves,
Those dreams were swept and cleaned,
Cherished and loved.
I rested my head in his lap,
And waited for his cold hand
To close my eyes,
In the gravey
