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to someone I'm going out of my head Dislocat Stay safe in your unmade bed Lysergik funeral procession The world is watched Straight from your TV sets Makes you ill Turn of and drop out in spurts Lysergik funeral procession I get up, get ready to face this world

we are taken out of the womb The only certainty we have Is to end in a tomb Following the funeral path Like a funeral procession We are all walking towards our end Heading for disaster From womb to tomb Is the story of our

funeral song's for you this funeral song this funeral song's for you this funeral song i sing this funeral song this funeral song's for you and it's all that i'm gonna do this parlor where you lay this place of cold decay who'll be the one to pay 'cause it's all that i'm g

I've chosen death... Hearing the mourners cry, seeing my body lie, The symbolized iniquity, journey into eternity, The funeral is for me, it is meant to be, Calling of the moon... My flesh will turn to dust, it's my lust, Six words I'm going through, The worst place I will be

came the spring, came the light and gave farewell to the wintery ice now all is gone, this is the end. this snow in May reminds me... funeral...funeral time again...funeral so came the Winter and the Summertimes forever gone as all love for live b

I’m lowered into the ground Returning to ashes and dirt In the casket’s confines Oblivion bound Consumed by the earth Life-like Flowers adorn mourner’s hands A funeral procession in bloom An ironic parade Life eternal interred, Immortality’s doom Returning to ashes and dirt

nights, a time so far, ancestral fears and nightmares From the darkened clouds of the past memories of souls without rest... Pray your lord to reach another dawn (The) Darkness takes away our mortal life They' ve come back with these obscure n

never asked for your touch I never asked for anyone I never wanted to feel I never want to be loved Take my hand, but don't hold too tightly 'Cause it seems that my favor comes and goes nightly And I hate the silence but I keep fighting off everyone till their

it's my time, I know you'll tailor a new suit for me and buy a new tie, so I'll look this good. Boy, you were right. You said only the good ones die young Never in my life did I look this good. Everyone welcome to my funeral Everyone I know, better be wasted You know I would pour

Lead us to war... ...war! return home because war's where the heart is lead us to war... ...war! a procession fallen into submission Black skies surrou...

can’t quit until you try You can’t live until you die You can’t learn to tell the truth Until you learn to lie You can’t breathe until you choke You gotta laugh when you’re the joke There’s nothing like a funeral to make you feel alive Just open your eyes J

weeping procession moving through the snow Silent pale faces, perceptible pain Winter silence, terrible tranquility Cold eyes starin' far away Mirrors of mourning, nothing else Blinded by grief they are everyone Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit And see we've

is all we know lately Saturday's are all the same Sympathy is overrated Like a snapshot when you've lost the game Now its the funeral I become the serial killer of us all Now its the funeral I become the serial killer of us all No I don't wanna get thrown in your ocean D

quot;At the end of this long and lonely path, All misery will be gone" Down this long and twining road I walk with heavy feet My head sunk down below I have made up my mind It's time to end this life Then peace I will find Walking down to my funeral The mortal si

was the sun shining upon the tomb Of your hopes and dreams so frail He was the moon painting you with its glow So vulnerable and pale Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea

phantom, the phantom, The phantom, the phantom, The phantom, the phantom rising For the cross we all would die On the way to Golgotha You raise your fist and don't think twice Murder Judas in the night For Jesus Christ, the laws of the underw

sleep, with its glimpse of death. Malignant midnight confined. Against its grip, insomnia keeps. paranoia eroding my mind…Ooo! All my life is just a mausoleum, from the cradle to the grave. Catalepsy, black Museum. If I awake, please save me!

times later in a dark night, in a peaceful silence... A man created divinities for all blinded and sad spirits ... Hear the storming ! See the sky blackening ! Shadows of the past feel human'sins... Blinded by grief they are... everyone... Watching this frozen

t this your time of need? You're turning to the light You had just begun to explore the dark In the urban night The world is on fire And you are here to stay and burn with me A funeral pyre And we are here to revel forever more You're so godamn frail Failing for a change Y

clearing the last few drops of hope and purity My veins can no longer be controlled, full of leaving white fairies Full of the first moments of depression my body feels weak And my head is burning, never ending memories of you Time of madness, time of sorrow Time of

am a crooked man And I've walked a crooked mile Night, the shameless widow Doffed her weeds, in a pile The stars all winked at me They shamed a child Your funeral, my trial A thousand Marys lured me To feathered beds and fields of glover Bird with crooked wing cast

you still see me If you were inside my brain This is a funeral As soon as the pen hits the page Bridges are burnt down Only the walk to the flames This is a funeral Some things you take to the grave If there's anybody out there Show me the way Is there anybody out ther

in the sky warn you, you're gonna die Storm coming, you'd better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses into sties Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay Robot minds of robot slaves lead them to atomic rage Plastic flowers, melting sun, fading moon falls u

Lit up by the ardent madness of guileless wonders For decades will shine Yet for ages drained by death Guilty shameful doctrine Subject of the craze for anaemic utopias Hidden confessions Rotten genes as substance of all The procession of martyrs

in the sky warn you youre gonna die Storm coming, youd better hide from the atomic tide Flashes in the sky turns houses into sties Turns people into clay, radiation minds decay Robot minds of robot slaves lead them to atomic rage Plastic flowers, melting sun, fading moon falls

s a funeral procession on the highway traffic screeches to a halt there's people searching for a better way to live their lives, oh Johnny lived a good life, you'll hear them say as tears of sadness soak the ground the reaper crept in, took his breath away in the midd

Music written by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS Lyrics by Shane davison] My words fell with such silence, as I watched the blood slowely weep from open wounds. A still rose bled into a sunset, while the red dragon waited to consume the midnight sky. A dead snake nailed t

Words and music by Devin Townsend] Jesus, here lies my brother Tortured and blown Stretch for the heavens and go ...I watch him go Here it comes Jesus was a poor boy Jesus was a poor boy "It's justa spring clean for the May queen&q

the highest powers, this is how it is meant And this is how it's always been, F*** the World Sparkling like fire is that Funeral procession in my mind I am living that darkest time Collapsing everything behind From the stars and forests I find myself Closer to m

souls of structure none will be immortal breeds of mental impotence now summoned to dissent a godless life for those who must be sent to glory they all will disbelieve unholy misconception mass degeneration thinking the unacceptable slaves of god, so insolen

oh oh She's looking in the mirror She's brushing on her bravest eyes Makeup makes her feel like she's less vulnerable She painted even clearer Cover up the ache inside Cover up the pain she could never control The illusion is finest trick It 's to convince her that he don't exis

fury under a desert sun They've lost control over the killing machine Chasing some bastards out of their holes Bombing their homes and taking their lives Their lives In for the kill, shoot to thrill In for the kill, death will take yo

lie on the cemetary Sacrificial blond, Unholy water For my funeral Body- alive yet But skon to be dead Soul remains alive But stall be sacrificed Final hour, Final night Take me Father Bless my ceremony of migot I hail my funeral I satisfied my Hunter For my blond

wrists, and razor blades Dressed for the masquerade Hit the floor for their last dance Cause they won't get a second chance Mutilation, celebration Three cheers for our damnation And I think I'm gonna be sick And I'm loving every minute of it And the mo

children of the old empire Look at their cities in the fire Afraid and naked they pray in vain The god deceived invoked again Mankind, lost mankind Slave of your-sin, slave With their empty eyes, they scan the distant skies Waiting for the forgiveness, they will have only d

s a little girl and a little boy Who's lips are painted black They always wear a crucifix and their skin sees no sun They're lonely, they're sad They're different, they're glad They're funeral children There's a little girl and a little boy Who's fac

a maniac. I have se**** fantasies in the cemetary Pleasure and smell of death walking together as one Raping the nuns in the fog of night inside a grave Obscure and unknown, ritual of a macabre funeral My life is uncommon Necrof*** I want Smelling put

pounding – almost sounding under my skin in disguise – i'm about to begin to stage my plan – my decease am i insane qualms of remorse – what a sinister deed Betrayal – they're close to reveal what i am brothers i thought that i had greed take

in the silent night. Alone, inland hysteria. I am a stranger in this land. Here I kneel before you. Oh, solemn glory. Standing together on the hill. Nothing is spoken, but understood. Below, a procession of wooden men. Swinging their tree trunks

are my lord of the flies Puncture wounds, carve out the eyes Through you live out my demise, decomposition I wanna peel back the skin, to see the real you within Remains are all that is left, No legacy to protect You are the brain, I'm the bride Unchained, you're burning inside

will you tell your children when they ask you "what went wrong" How can you paint a picture of a paradise lost To eyes that know only a wasteland How will you justify watching the world die The clock is ticking, can't you feel our days are numbered Head

tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies, their unforgotten violence, remember those who died. And as my flesh is put to fire I hear their voices still, their unjust accusations demanding I am killed. "We shall show no mercy to

I went back to funeral row Kicking through the old streets Of a place I once called home, not long ago Searching for an omen, looking for a sign Looking for the place I swore an oath of love undying Of love undying But I’m tired of this dull ache This en

mouth is like funeral where words go to die your mouth is like funeral where kisses go to die I'm not the girl that stopped and stared I'm not the girl that lied your mouth is like funeral where kisses go to die this is what you want this is what you get this is what y

are pronounced dead Due to a crushing blow to the head The reaper has passed his curse Lifeless body hauled away in a hearse Death is the reality Life it lies in a dormant grave It's off to the funeral home Isn't it great? Death in the embalmer's hands He

past is dead I walk the funeral march and I will make my peace The past is dead I walk the funeral march and I will make my peace If we stop the clock, will I reappear? Pulled from the drift There goes another year The stars align, the planets

to your funeral now and feeling I could scream everything goes away driving down the highway through the perfect sunny dream a perfect day for perfect pain look at all the people with the flowers in their hands they put the flower on the box that’s

the light burns a little brighter Where the shadows dance on the walls Where holy men hide their holy secrets The sacredness of life is sold Standing under gold and silver I see the procession rise Seated in his thrown of power He proceeds to close his eyes They try but the s

quot;You stand before this court, accused of heresy and witch craft. How do you plead?" "Not guilty!" "Guilty!" Our tongues they could not silence with their malicious lies Their unforgotten violence, remember those who

and dream of this Death angel's kiss Brings final bliss Completely Empty they say, Death won't you let me stay Empty they say, Death hear me call your name Ooh! Call your name Suicide I've already died You're just the funeral I've been waitin