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In the churchyard where he lay

Lights a moonbeam on his face

No words spoken in the dark

Aging widow knits and rocks

Seeping from a well cold sun

Spoons are bending one by one

Graves forgotten far too soon

Names are washed into the ruin

Six of them

Perched upon the tower

Waiting for

Bells of every hour

Ringing for

One thousand years

Watching as

The coffins disappear

All ways lead to the same room

Galleries of the dead

Awaiting ahead

With all doors open

Through underground tunnels

His hands holding his head

Erasing footsteps

Drying all the holy water

Using just its fingertips

Shining there in a pitch black church

Rose of the apocalypse

In the courtyard Waits the hearse

Adorning the ancestarl curse

Thirty-seven signs of death

The one who sleeps won’t be at rest

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