Gaping Grave Awaits

Gaping  Grave  Awaits  -  Aura  Noir

Sepulchral  grasp  holds

A  cold  grip  on  your  soul

Claustrophobic  valut

Ravishing  end  now  unfolds  

The  haunting  void  roars

Surrounds  your  severed  heart's  contours

he  shine  of  your  exustence

Floating  aimlessly  through  Death's  maze

Gaping  graves  awaits

Wooden  coat  embrace

The  scent  of  (the)  Reaper's  Breath

Coils  around  your  neck

The  sounds  of  soil

That  hits  your  coffin  door

The  lid's  closed  forever

The  vacuum  of  Death's  womb

The  hinges  are  corroding

Oblivion's  pendulum  swaying

Gaping  graves  awaits

Wooden  coat  embrace

Gaping  graves  awaits

Wooden  coat  embrace