...And I Lust-Anathema

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[00:32.07]Stately columns standing in solemn rows
[00:38.10]Such empty honours are suitable for those
[00:46.29]Whose death erases all renown and fame
[00:53.58]And vanquishes their glory with their name
[01:23.07]Wandering aimlessly through dead filled fields
[01:36.90]Rewards are just who knows what absence yields
[01:51.87]By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky
[02:06.18]By the haunting shadows of trees and graves mesmerized am
[02:14.70]I Searching deep inside trying to reach my dreams
[02:36.30]I see a face stare back at me oh so serene
[02:48.27]By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky
[03:10.47]By the haunting shadows of trees and graves mesmerized am
[03:17.61]I Those whispering shades sad silent glades
[03:54.78]But not for those whose superior worth
[03:56.07]After death extols them to the earth
[04:01.86]I would even venture to assume
[04:05.16]That one need not build for them a tomb
[04:09.09]By human art since glory heaven sent
[04:13.53]Serves them as a living monument
[04:47.10]Pain is a far away land
[05:27.48]Misery a lifetime's journey and
[05:31.32]I lust for death
[05:37.86]Judgement