Sleep Eternal In Gothic Archways

Nocturnal mist falls down like the shroud of a ghost of centuries passI walk alone through the monuments of remembranceThis drizzle chills my bones as the sound of steps across my resting placePondering the questions should the accuser finally come after me...Don't believe in saviour and now I know I never willTouched by indifference, touched by the hand of fate unseenGardens of stone become a monument of my mortality, there is no heavenHell has always been right here with me...Death is not the end, perhaps a gate to sleep eternal, I shall begin my journey to unknownCalmness enthralls me, I see the beauty of her soothing handsI sense the footfall, she enters and she takes takes me by my handThe darkness takes me, lead through in the misty veil of tears I am at peace nowIn love with the eternal rest to be...My chilling friend you come for me, unhallowed end the rest to beCalm as you come for me, I come undone right in your hand that touches me...