Funeralium - Funeralium lyrics
Tracks 01. First Symptoms
02. Transcendence N°26 03. Funeralium 04. Light Crisis 05. Let People Die 06. Nearly The End 01. First Symptoms
I played the painter on my skin
And engraved some figures on it Push them away! Suppurated became my draws The stinking precious waste Push them away! I poured some salt into my wounds and softened them with cotton-wool Push them away! Attempted to extract this gem the fucking black bile Push them away! 02. Transcendence N°26
Set your arms free, leave your corpse
Departure for the ultimate trip Climb high, seize the speed Never get back! Always making for the cold Fix the raw energy of the earth Set destination to nowhere, nowhen Outside of space, outside of time, inside of you Ought to leave your eyes now No need further Mental metaperception Unlinking of soul anchors Complete dehumanization Irresistible attraction for the void Sickness behind the mask of gold 03. Funeralium
Oh these years of misconception
Would have led anyone in a place of mist Uncertainty fools one Blind be the meek For they shall stand in the middle of the path Don't ever give a glance at your sides Keep the way enlightened Don't let darkness be evermore Another path there is That hurts heart and soul It shows both truth and scorn Its end reveals wisdom and despair Tightest links are those You tie around your own world Blindest eyes will ever see But yet the Chrysalis that's weaved is hollow and dead A meaningless existence implies an arbitrary end 04. Light Crisis
OK that's it
Couldn't feel the change Reality has warped so let's face it Years have passed Forgotten how the pain is disguised But still hiding away from the sun A fist plunges into my chest And extracts a blood weeping heart Crooked hands scraping my entrails The pills are out of mine now That cleans and resets Couldn't see the thing Hiding away from the sun In the corner, the waving stigmatas of heat The vertical bars sweat the blissful light Candies spilled around me A chemical constellation tells a story That no man should ever hear Blind am I, hidden away away from the sun 05. Let People Die
Let people die
Please let people die Please, please cease their suffering One person you don't take care of Is one more for oblivion Let people die Please let people die Please, please cease their suffering A dead you let go with a flower Concerned by a cold fluctuation Trade a vegetable against another one One more sore to be scared One more lie to erase One more ball to my ankle 06. Nearly The End
A swollen stomach filling the space
Solid turning to liquid A slow explosion, all is calm after Germ deliverance and asphyxia A splendid rebirth in thousand worms A plumpy breed, a crawly offspring A deathly life and mortal stink Blackness, stuffing, wood and nails The stench in your coffin sums up your whole life |