The Funeral March - text
These black clouds above
Will never go away
No light will penetrate
No gift from a fallen God
Will satisfy, hungry rabid wolves
Will never go away
No light will penetrate
No gift from a fallen God
Will satisfy, hungry rabid wolves
The dark lord is with us, inside every living monster
Embrace the warmth of evil
Bow your heads to the slaughter
Embrace the warmth of evil
Bow your heads to the slaughter
The end is held in unfortunate delay
So we suffer
Malevolent longing
A hunger growing
A sermon delivered by seething lepers
So we suffer
Malevolent longing
A hunger growing
A sermon delivered by seething lepers
Marching ants to step on
The grand delusion we swallow in sickness and longing
The grand delusion we swallow in sickness and longing
A shattered skull to sleep on
Enough to shake the pain for a feeble second
Burning bodies lay cold as they face the burning sun
Enough to shake the pain for a feeble second
Burning bodies lay cold as they face the burning sun
Screaming for exile
A sentenced belonging
A sentenced belonging
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The Grand Disillusionment
- Inhale the Slime
- As Time Moves Backwards
- The Funeral March
- Horrors to Endure
- Infliction
- The Seventh Death of a Fa..
- The Ashes of the World
- Masturbation Ritual
- Lungs
- The Bones Beneath My Feet
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Deadspace texty
- 1. Lungs
- 2. Inhale the Slime
- 3. Masturbation Ritual
- 4. The Ashes of the World
- 5. The Funeral March
- 6. Infliction
- 7. Dirge
- 8. The Seventh Death of a Fa..
- 9. The Bones Beneath My Feet
- 10. Nightfire
