and just the birds… lyrics – cemetery of scream

elegy of silent windows of wind in the boughs of the trees

of the plain of lights wrapped up in a grief

the crest of roof broken’n’left walls overgrown of gr*ss’n’wine

white shrub washed down of drops of storm windows bunged with rotten boards

and just the birds live here wanderers from distant hills

the bringin’ the breath of a sp*ce breath of unreal impetus

/ cemetery of scream lyrics