A funeral intonation
Grunting and hissing
Silent throats ultimately unlocked
Wielding the harps of gold

Smothering
Like breathless walls
Viscous and putrified

Lungs collapse under expiry
The haunting chants keep singing
In harmony of suffering

This is my swan song
Where the wings writhe in agony
Nocturnal darkness
Embracing the sun

This is my swan song
Where the wings writhe in agony
Nocturnal darkness
Embracing the sun

Unearthed for eternal seconds
Cremating the remains
Has taken it all from them
On their way to final abyss

This is my swan song
Where the wings writhe in agony
Nocturnal darkness
Embracing the sun