Interpret:

Anathema

Album:

All Faith Is Lost

All tears, restrained for years 
Their grief is confined 
Which destroys my mind 


An ode to their plight is this dirge 
Some yearn for lugubrious silence 
Serenity in the image of the coffins 


Shall life renew these bodies of a truth? 
All death will he annul, all tears assuage? 
Fill the void veins of life, again with youth 
And wash with an immortal water, age 
They die.