Funeral Procession

Listen to this sound, so soft, like a caress" This sweet melody is like a kiss in my forehead" I think that this night will be long, neverending" But I have no fear, we are protected here" Sweetly, slowly, soft snow is falling Covers o

The crowd slowly passed Moans everywhere Confused whispers Formed a prey Heavy grey clouds Came with the mourn Tears from the sky Kissed the coffin Like a choir of shadows Rise our prey of death In these moments we don't know Who is the dead, who is

Winter comes slowly And like a sweet poison Inebriates the senses And freezes the heart It's like a nourishment For flowers made of dust Grown in the hope Whitered in the oblivion Forgotten fields Where flowers are stillborn Immutable skies Where sta