Gothic Garden of Death by Girard
Gothic Garden of Death
Verse 1
In the twilight where the shadows blend,
A garden lies where darkened petals bend.
Moonlight filters through the withered trees,
Where death’s bouquet sways in a mournful breeze.
Pre-Chorus
Petals black as night, in the cold moon’s glow,
In the Gothic garden where the lost souls go.
Chorus
Gothic garden of death, where the night flowers bloom,
In the silence of decay, beneath the pale moon.
Melancholy blooms, in the midnight’s breath,
A garden of sorrow, a haven of death.
Verse 2
Crimson thorns twist through the crumbling ground,
As whispers of the past in the stillness sound.
Vines entwine like spectral hands of fate,
In a garden where the living hesitate.
Pre-Chorus
Ghostly petals fall in the mournful night,
In the Gothic garden, where the dark blooms light.
Chorus
Gothic garden of death, where the night flowers bloom,
In the silence of decay, beneath the pale moon.
Melancholy blooms, in the midnight’s breath,
A garden of sorrow, a haven of death.
Bridge
Weeping willows sigh in the spectral mist,
Their shadows dance with the flowers kissed.
In the cold embrace of the eternal night,
The garden’s beauty hides a tragic plight.
Chorus
Gothic garden of death, where the night flowers bloom,
In the silence of decay, beneath the pale moon.
Melancholy blooms, in the midnight’s breath,
A garden of sorrow, a haven of death.
Outro
As dawn breaks the spell, the shadows recede,
But the garden remains, where the dark flowers feed.
In the heart of the night, where the lost souls roam,
The Gothic garden of death remains their home.