To The Deceased Lyrics - Darkside

Dark mirrors curse 

The ivory grief 

Brown pearls fade 

Shadows on pale walls 

Decay glides through the rotten room 

Angels blue eyes 

Open up and fade 

To black 

Blue is the colour of the evening 

The hour of our dying 

Azraels shadow in silence 

Darkening a brown garden 

Evening walking 

Dark villages of childhood 

Water filled with 

Poisoned sighs of mourning