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May the Mistral rise and blow

May the wintry mantle fall

May it dye this scenery in white

This silent field of stones

Bitter and wide…

“May their spirit rest” the letters cry, but…

The echo of screams, these scars will stay!

Bury all our hope and our dreams

The ruins of our world, our own kin

The pitiful beliefs and the pride

Bury all the progeny of mankind

What is the point in regret and wails?

Awareness always comes far too late!

Can you tell me where the sense is?

Living on when death is all we achieve!

What other way can we try?

Dig your grave, foolish child!

Do you believe you can survive?

Bear the consequence of matricide!

Come on, face your demise!

Bury Hope, let Despair lead you to thy grave

Bury Hope, enter Hell, come inside!

(The warmth of Life shall fade)

Bury Hope, for Eden’s land has been lost

(Heaven is lost if there was one)

May silence cover the Earth

May Ammit devour us all!

End the song of Mankind

Dire song, turned into the dirge for Life!

From now on we can’t change our way!

“Can’t you look the Truth in the eyes?”

The lesson we did learn…

“Oh, sure, you failed for the last time!”

Tears may well fall over silent graves

‘till new flames will shred the world again

Memories fade as time flows

We forget and it’s all vain!

Bury every sterile seed of hope

May shadows of Hell feast

Upon this blasted kind! (Six feet underground)