Death Mass

Deep beneath the hard, unforgiving stonein the cold, damp earthEndless fields of frozen staresStretch deep into the great black continuumA thousand eyes illuminate the mistrevealed visionsshowing the other placesunbound by the chains of existencebeyond the hated stench of lifeFor we are caged in bone, flesh, and bloodSpirits of the void bound to decaying human fleshSo here they gather all as onea mass for the living and the deadRobes of black to mourn the dead,shroudes of white to mourn the livingA dirge for their stepsas the funeral marches onUntil the dawn...