The atmosphere has just bent into dark.
In this deep silence, we share a loss, in a truthful sadness.
Fully aware that we arent prepared for the desolation we foresee.
Our awkward presence, entrance.
And this immaculate building.
I cant belong in this impeccable mourning suite.
The discomfort we feel stresses the reason of our presence here.
And you rest.
You dont appear so peaceful.
I am trying to accept this variation of you within my glowing memories.
Adieu, dear friend.
Our profound respect to everything you are.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
