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#funeraldoommetal #doommetal #metal #music © 2026 Sacred Tragedy. ℗ 2026 Sacred Tragedy. All music created with AI and lyrics written by Raven Noctis. Released under Obsidian Dominion Records. All rights reserved. This song unfolds like a season that refuses to change. It moves through memory as through a forest of remnants — smoke, carved names, still water and echoes that will not fade. At its core, it speaks of permanence within decay. Of love that does not vanish, but transforms into landscape, into wind, into repetition. Grief here is not explosive; it is cyclical, ritualistic, woven into nature itself. The autumn never ends. What was lost does not disappear — it lingers, suspended between memory and silence. Sacred Tragedy turns absence into atmosphere, and memory into something that breathes long after the moment has passed. Lyrics: [Verse 1] Walked through the years Like a man made of smoke Leaving nothing behind But the cold and the dark The forest remembers The words that you spoke Carved in the bark Of its most broken heart [Chorus] This is the autumn without end Where all the dying things refuse to die Where I become the wind You could not hold inside [Verse 2] The lake holds your face Like a wound holds its scar A permanent echo Of something once whole I've searched through the wreckage Of all that we are Only silence remains Where you once filled my soul [Chorus] This is the autumn without end Where all the dying things refuse to die Where I become the wind You could not hold inside [Bridge] The trees have learned your name They repeat it every dusk A liturgy of loss A hymn of ancient rust [Outro] And the season Never turns