The coffin. The confusion.
I was in my red dress when I was laid to rest.
I was in my red dress when I was laid to rest.
Buried almost a decade back.
Yet, never felt more alive.
Incarceration of the bones, sweet release of the soul.
Gaia celebrating my return with her very own hands.
Accepting the vessel of yet another one of her children with renewed zeal.
Gaia celebrating my return with her very own hands.
Accepting the vessel of yet another one of her children with renewed zeal.
My body as pale as the moon yet never shone brighter.
Lone carcass, yet surrounded by the dancing dead.
La Muerte my love, awaits you all.
Forget your worries and give in -
Awakening of the night before you perish!
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