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Come to this town
And hear the silence
Last human shelter
Passes under the ground
Sometimes this silence
Breaks by the weeping
The wheeping of mourners
The wheeping of ravens
Touch the gravemound
Do you feel the gravecold?
Bells of a chapel
Count down the time of sleep
Don't cry, father don't cry
Death is a part of our life
I'm a victim of this law
You cannot help me
I see the dark
Through my closing eyes
I feel the cold
Cold of the twilight world
Moans of ground
Pierces you inside
That is my voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
In my cold grave
I can't see the sun
I can't see the sky
Darkness is my friend
Town of silence
Is a symphony of death
Is a symphony of pain
And is eternal dreams
My voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
I see the dark
Through my closing eyes
I feel the cold
Cold of the twilight world
Moans of ground
Pierces you inside
That is my voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
No more sense
No more life
No more hope
Only fear
No more tears
No more dreams
No more light
Only night
No more fate
No more faith
No more love
Only dark
No more sky
No more sun
No more clouds
Only death, death!
Town of silence
Keeps the sorrow
Tombstones remember
Names of lates
Autumn leaves
Cover the dead ground
This town is a border
Between life and death
Great sadness
Reigns in this town
Only the mad wind
Plays the melody of death
Don't cry, father don't cry
Death is a part of our life
I'm a victim of this law
You cannot help me
I see the dark
Through my closing eyes
I feel the cold
Cold of the twilight world
Moans of ground
Pierces you inside
That is my voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
My voice
Voice from the past
Come to this town  And hear the silence  Last human shelter  Passes under the ground  Sometimes this silence  Breaks by the weeping  The wheeping of mourners  The wheeping of ravens  Touch the gravemound  Do you feel the gravecold?  Bells of a chapel  Count down the time of sleep  Don't cry, father don't cry  Death is a part of our life  I'm a victim of this law  You cannot help me  I see the dark  Through my closing eyes  I feel the cold  Cold of the twilight world  Moans of ground  Pierces you inside  That is my voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past  In my cold grave  I can't see the sun  I can't see the sky  Darkness is my friend  Town of silence  Is a symphony of death  Is a symphony of pain  And is eternal dreams  My voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past  I see the dark  Through my closing eyes  I feel the cold  Cold of the twilight world  Moans of ground  Pierces you inside  That is my voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past  No more sense  No more life  No more hope  Only fear  No more tears  No more dreams  No more light  Only night  No more fate  No more faith  No more love  Only dark  No more sky  No more sun  No more clouds  Only death, death!  Town of silence  Keeps the sorrow  Tombstones remember  Names of lates  Autumn leaves  Cover the dead ground  This town is a border  Between life and death  Great sadness  Reigns in this town  Only the mad wind  Plays the melody of death  Don't cry, father don't cry  Death is a part of our life  I'm a victim of this law  You cannot help me  I see the dark  Through my closing eyes  I feel the cold  Cold of the twilight world  Moans of ground  Pierces you inside  That is my voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past  My voice  Voice from the past