To, Die, For Garden Of Stones (2 in 1 Track)

To, Die, For Garden Of Stones Epilogue Lyrics: Snow has covered her grave And flowers have withered away Cold wind cries in the trees Frozen tears mark my grief The flickering, weak candlelight Shatters the dead of the night I bury my face in my hands I try to speak but I can t With a breeze arrives a sparrow Lands on her gravestone I raise my head and realize I am no longer alone Haven of shadows in the garden of stones