This morning, July 25, at the foggy Highgate Cemetery in London, the moment of Ozzy Osbourne’s memorial became something no one could forget.

London, July 25 — On a misty morning at Highgate Cemetery, a farewell unfolded that those in attendance will never forget.

Ozzy Osbourne, the immortal icon of rock and roll, was laid to rest — and it was none other than Brian May, legendary guitarist of Queen, who led the quiet procession that would etch itself into the hearts of hundreds gathered.

There were no announcements. No formal introduction. Just minutes before Ozzy’s casket was to reach its final resting place, Brian May appeared in silence, clad in a long black coat, his silver hair falling gently to his shoulders. In his hands: a worn acoustic guitar, weathered with time and history.

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