While Heaven Wept Epistle No 81

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While Heaven Wept: Of Empires Forlorn (2003) • progressive doom metal • http://www.whileheavenwept.com/ • / whileheavenwept • Tom Phillips -- guitars, keyboards, vocals • Scott Loose -- guitars • Jim Hunter -- bass, vocals • Jason Gray -- drums • lyrics: • mark how our shadow • mark movits, mon freer • one small darkness encloses • how gold and purple that shovel there • to rags and rubbish disposes • Charon beckons from tumultuous waves • then trice this ancient digger of graves • for thee ne'er grape skin shall glister • wherefore my Movits come help me to raise • a gravestone over our sister • even desirous and modest abode • under the sighing branches • where time and death, a marriage forebode • twixt beauty and ugliness ashes • to thee ne'er jealousy findeth her way • nor happiness footstep, swift to stray • flitteth amid these barrows • even enmity armed, as thou serest this day • piously breakout her arrow • the little bell echoes the great bells groan • robed in the door the preceptor • noisome with quipsters prayerful moan • blesses those who enter • the way to this temple city of tombs • climbs amid roses yellowing blooms • fragments of mouldering biers • till black-clad each mourner his station assumes • bows there deeply in tears

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