Dust rises from my tomb
as the north wind blows
making a music for the
creatures of the night to hear.
Darkness shrouds the landscape
as earth covers the earth upon me
But the barren soil shall not contain me!
I roam the land, I wander the sleeping city
standing beside you, watching you.
I cannot touch you, hold you or kiss you
but I can listen to the melody of your voice.
As I had promised, death isn't a barrier able to
keep me away from you...and yet it is...
The Earth is heavy with my ghost tonight
my pain is a burden for Heaven and for Hell
so my shadow keeps floating in the realm of
the living
Did you know that a spectre can weep too?
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