Sigh - L'art De Mourir lyrics

A black cloud covers the night, I hear not a sound I see not a light, Bodies on bodies (so cold with) their empty eyes Left unburied, waiting to be burned Fire on the filthy d**h is the only light that I can see No sign of life, just the smell of d**h No sign of breath, the line of the dead d**h after d**h, impending demise Fire after fire, unwelcome demise d**h after d**h, millions of bodies lie Fire after fire, with hopeless cries Invisible shadows everywhere Raping and reaping the souls of millions Millions of demises and hopeless cries (With) their sharpened scythes, another dies The filth once alive, left and shunned Cold and silent, hunted and preyed To the dark we'll all be sent Burn the funeral fire high Burn it higher to the sky Burn the funeral fire Burn it up higher, as bright as the sun for which we yearn Burn the funeral fire, burn! Burn it higher till (their) return! Burn the funeral fire, burn it up higher But I know that I will wait for my turn Why should I? A Black cloud covers the night I hear not a sound or see not a light Bodies on bodies (so cold with) their empty eyes Left unburied, waiting to be burned No more place to bury the sorrow In our sight (only) the fear to follow For us, the cursed, in this hell, there'll be no tomorrow