
Roses on a grave
hateparade· 3:40 · 5 plays · v3-preview
- dsbm (depressive suicidal black metal)
- gothic
- black metal
- sad
- dsbm
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Winter came and took the light from me
My hands are pale and thin
I keep your photograph beneath my coat
Buried deep within my skin
Snow falls on the hill where we once stood
The yew tree bends and moans
Chorus
You are gone and I am cinders now
You are gone and I am cinders now
I wear your ring upon a thread of rust
You are gone and I am cinders now
Verse 2
The chapel doors are shut and nailed
A crow sits on the stone
I trace the letters that your mother chose
And I sit here alone
Some nights I hear you humming in the hall
Some nights I hear you weep
Chorus
You are gone and I am cinders now
You are gone and I am cinders now
I wear your ring upon a thread of rust
You are gone and I am cinders now
Bridge
Cold
So cold
Your mouth
Your hands
The frost has grown across my windowpane
I am the hollow that your leaving made
I am the hollow that your leaving made
Chorus
You are gone and I am cinders now
You are gone and I am cinders now
I wear your ring upon a thread of rust
You are gone and I am cinders now
Guitar Solo
Chorus
You are gone and I am cinders now
You are gone and I am cinders now
I wear your ring upon a thread of rust
You are gone and I am cinders now
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