Procession - Ravensire

As the dusk gives way to night

The embers' glow grows strong

By the bonfire once a light

The procession is come and gone

Ghosts that rise out from the woods

With memories once held dear

Moving on without a sound

Oblivious to pain and fear

The forest is dark and deep

All is silent like a grave

Do the spirits come in search

Of life that they still crave

Or are they caught between the worlds

Unable to find rest

Burdened by the sins and torment

And anguishes of their past

They march without so much as a nod to acquiesce

Should I try to interact with the ones that came to pass?

Memento ???

De profundis clamavi ad te, Domine: Domine, exaudi vocem meam

Kyrie eleison.

Christe eleison.

Kyrie eleison.

Pater noster

Et ne nos inducas in tentationem.

Sed libera nos a malo

A porta inferi.

Erue, Domine, animas eorum

Requiescant in pace…

Amen…