Aetheria's Requiem - The Celestial Funeral | Epic Symphonic Metal

#music #symphonicmetal #metal The velvet curtains of the night are torn asunder now, To ancient gods of dying stars, we make our final vow. The observatory stands alone, a ghost of iron and glass, Watching as the silver moons in silent mourning pass. Can you hear the planets weeping in the cold and hollow space? Gravity is pulling down the pride of human race. The cosmic clock is striking twelve, the end is in our sight. It's a Celestial Funeral, across the galaxy! A requiem of starlight, for all the world to see! We're drifting through the nebula, where time and spirit blend, To find the great beginning at the universe's end! Write my name in comets' tails and bury me in fire, Beyond the reach of mortal man and every vain desire. The black hole is a gateway now, a temple made of light, Swallowing the shadows of our long and lonely night. It's a Celestial Funeral, across the galaxy! A requiem of starlight, for all the world to see! We're drifting through the nebula, where time and spirit blend, To find the great beginning at the universe's end!