This is the song of the Umbra, the shade that must haunt the earth, with only remorse and loneliness for companions. The final chorus Dies Irae (Day of Wrath) emphasizes the dissatisfaction and the fear of judgment that pervades the singer's soul. |
Listening in the wind that moved my hair Searching everywhere In a token of despair I am lonely Every present that I had has now been brought
I have been undead for just a year
I can not let all you living men alone
All I may is stay and look around
Dies Irae, Dies Illa
Your soul is wanton, give it all
Burn - burn in anger
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