Sculpture Of Stone Lyrics - Dies Irae

forlorn, inert being 

on a dessert, placed 

in the gloom of feelings 

blown away by the searing wind 

borne on the breath of hell 

a being that shows nothing anymore 

desolate, empty as a sculpture of stone 

a sign of an end to all that's passing away 

emptiness, from bareness into void 

all the thoughts and feelings 

once enclosed within her 

blown away by the searing wind 

blustering with wrath 

cadaver withered to ash 

blown away into the history dust 

her own, already forgotten 

never written down, unknown