Dying Embrace - Tragic Silence | Текст песни

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Quiet
Listening to sounds of dead nature
Alone, tied to dry blanches
That dilacerate my body and my soul
At blast of unceasing wind
That knocks down with more tragic
The running blood all over my body

Shed blood clentchly too many teardrops
At every blood drop that falls
The pain of a broken body
At shed tear drop

The suffering of a wasted dream
I will softly lay on my tomb
Feeling the stone coldness freezing my back
Falling on a deep sleep

Silencing the clamor of my death
Eternally dreaming in peace on my grave
Expecting only from this dream
Will not wake up any more