. My twisted visions revealed to you. Youll never understand this ravishing desire for demise. Hanged dolls, sing-song. Bones swinging endlessly. Hot winds of a funeral
as they trudged slowly to their fate. One by one they were thrown into the assimilation chamber where a blinding blue spark gave evidence of their demise
All the crucified bleed from ribs False words of the church Research of evolving change Tortured by the hand of fire Condemned to demise in lust This
the nails that impaled this soul of disease Exhaling these locust swarms within the exorcist entombed Scars from the skies as hell crawls from this oblivion This funeral
Tie the knot, hang to dry Pull the plug, kill the light Celebrate your demise Funeral of a god, set to end from the start Buying back stolen dreams Back
as they drown in black My sacred doom and nemesis Beneath the burial surface To the final act of the immortal sin I am lead by funeral winds The life
lost hope, keep running through your veins Oh, running through your veins Oh, so high and then I fell Oh, can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell
the demise of sanity All that has been, all that's to be No tomorrow, the demise of sanity All that has been, all that's to be No tomorrow, the demise
back take it back-back where it came from I swear on my mother's eyes I had nothing to do with your demise I'm lost without you So let's propose
Nigga you take it or leave it Nigga play it to keep it Nigga safe retreated Cuz if the Lord come take it you heed it No funeral homes, not for you And
torn asunder Attack attack under withering fire Advance into cannot splintered Serpents of Demise Machines devour men stoke The Ritual funeral pyre
our demise". Sail to the stars on your shining desires. Lucretia waits in vain for the child of her dreams. Within her aching womb there burns a funeral
[Musick & Lyrixxx - Matt Harvey] Scalpels cleave and reave though crimson rivulets Weaving their cold and malignant minuets Carving out funereal figures
sprung to elegant life Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night And I have ridden from the westerning light To expend my lust Tear away the funereal
painting sprung to elegant life Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night And I have ridden from the westerning light To expend my lust Tear away the funereal
broken down All that has been, all that's to be No tomorrow, the demise of sanity All that has been, all that's to be No tomorrow, the demise of sanity
keep running through your veins oh, running through your veins ohhhhhhhh So high, and then I fell ohhhhhhhh Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell