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In the graveyard's embrace shadows writhe

Gutted echoes of lives once bright

Where the rot weaves tales of the living dead

And the earth breathes its morbid sighs

Worms carve their stories in silent decay

A dance with the forgotten, beneath cold stone

In this stillness, life bleeds into the soil

And whispers of absence drift like smoke



Whisper of Anguish

Whisper of Anguish

Burial grounds cradle secrets deep as sorrow's well

The undead stir beneath, yearning for the warmth of life

A symphony of decay plays softly, a requiem of flesh

While the moon casts pale gaze on the beauty of despair

In the shadows of the tombstones I hear whispers

The flesh has turned to dust

But the living dead are bursting from their graves

The earth breathes its cruel truth

Invisible rot of memories swirl like fog

Lost in the embrace of the cemetery

Whisper of Anguish

Whisper of Anguish

Burial grounds cradle secrets, deep as sorrow's well

The undead stir beneath, yearning for the warmth of life

A symphony of decay plays softly, a requiem of flesh,

While the moon casts its pale gaze on the beauty of despair

In shadow corners where silence stinger faces of fear rise Twisted in torment, stench of decay wafts through the air

Rotting corpse, remnants of life is fled.

Worms carve their stories in silent decay

A dance with the forgotten, beneath cold stone

In this stillness, life bleeds into the soil

And whispers of absence drift like smoke

Whisper of Anguish