The procession in progress Withered hands grip the casket The bearers bear nothing but laughter Carried onward by a familiar skeletal embrace
This worn out old carcass Wilted from decomposition
This worldly tomb This worldly tomb The impending bleakness we've tried to ignore
With our heads tilted to the ground We snuff out condolences
This worldly tomb This worldly tomb The impending bleakness we've been wired to ignore
The inexorable The absolute The perishing eternity Abysmal torment
We are the manifestation of our own demise
We've fitted the noose in the hope that there is no reprieve
The torch has extinguished The asphyxiation of flame We've poured blood from the chalice And abandoned our alters to crumble
We've sealed ourselves in this casket Together, in suffering We'll expel all our righteousness Expel all life to the darknessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
