Anathema
They Die
[Intro]
All tears restrained for years
Their grief is confined
Which destroys my mind

[verse 1]
An ode to their plight is this dirge

[verse 2]
Some yearn for lugubrious silence
It is the serenity in the image of coffins

[Verse 3]
Shall life renew these bodies of a truth?
All death will he annul
All tears assuage?
Fill the void veins of life
Again with youth
And wash with an immortal water
Age

[Outro]
They die