F / Fester / A Face for a Funeral (A Dance of Death)
When you die and fly away When you dance the dance of death :
Embraced by the pale one called death, with a face for a funeral
Can you feel the joy? Can you sense the liberation of death ?
I hate your god and his son ! My death is not yours to have, Your heaven is surely not for me Let me face my hell with joy !
I got a face for a funeral ! My soul starts it's journey to the darkside The keeper awaits me with pleased grins on his face..
As I dance my dance of death I fly home to my father in hell!
Oh, darkness I come to thy As you embrace me with your cold hands of death... Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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