Under Ebony Shades Lyrics - Singles - Funeral

Abased by my grief, 

the troubled mind I bear, 

drags me down the abyss of 

endless loneliness. 

Enlight the reek in which you dwell. 

You re the weak your soul has fell. 

-Hear the prayer of a lost soul. 

Even though the greatest of my wishes 

is being stoic, God has made me 

one of many stooges. 

Trusting only thou 

who is alike myself. 

I merge with the darkness 

that embraces me for who I am. 

Emaciated by their faulter moves, 

they hide under the cloak of blasphemy. 

Desperately yearning for love, 

finding only misery Avount 

Now I loath the presence of God, 

whom I had such trust in. 

Only to be abandoned, 

my hardest of times. 

Pierce the mind see what is not. 

Try to sense the spirit rot.