The Bridal Grave. Epilogue for the tragedy

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                The Bridal Grave
              (Epilogue for the tragedy)
                26.06.01.

The sun sets down within my eyes
There's no more hope for it to rise
The spectres fill the misty air
Above the cradle of despair
My doleful thoughts stray in the wood
To ease my funeral demood
Upon the leaves my senses glide...
The wind of sorrow is my guide
...Throughout the years you were my loss
You woke the love to bear its cross
I came too early for your pain
I came too late to take you sane
Who could become my ardent queen
To fly upon Abaddon's wing?
You were too deaf to hear my call
You simply stood and watched me fall
Your cold and passionless farewell
Has built for you a way to hell
Now you will clearly understand -
'Twas the beginning of the end

Chorus :
In the heart of infinity
By the cover of doom
Take away your virginity
Come with me to the gloom

...Blood, flow, stream, tear!
Candle will light, heart will beat
Stand, pole, from sinful ground
To the holy heaven
As angels shall trumped the name of God's slave thirty three times
And reborn her from the wax to a body
By my will for evermore...

My spirit needs you to embrace,
To feel your breath and touch your face
We'll meet beneath the old split tree
I am the one who'll set you free
This land still keeps my bitter tears,
Recalls my suicidal cheers
You'll see the nature's gently weeps,
But first I wish to taste your lips
So long ago there was a day
When your grace struck my brain away
This time your lust will heal my scars
And our drained souls shall reach the stars
Exalted in a fleshless life
You'll be my girl, my belle, my wife
But when there none will stay to gain,
We shall return and die again.
The paradise is lost behind,
My world's too grim, your fate is blind
We'll sleep entwined in my dark cave
And it will be your bridal grave

Chorus:
In the heart of infinity
Under cover of doom
Sacrifice your virginity
Rest with me in the gloom