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Crowns For Funerals

by Septiroth

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A world reborn
Rid of light's malice
I'll cut through the fibers of creation
Let loose the dark rebirth

Fools of another time
Gathered for this funeral
We'll leave you to your service
As we'll birth this world with sacrificed skin

You'll drown in your own words
Desires that you've always had
A life you thought you lived
Now you'll be forever mad
My followers dwell in sacrifice
As my hands cut deeper
Into Divine flesh to feast on
Forever at last
I twist my knife deeper
Into the Sacred skin of God
Blood sprays on my robe
I don't think I'll ever stop
Scream, for your Lord is dying
Not knowing of His crimes
Now tell me, my rose
Which evil will you choose?

I thrive in a land of nobles
In a world where spirit is made anew
Flowers for the wicked and crowns for funerals
You'll drown in the misery that I've lived through

Thriving as your heinous Lord dies
At the hands of the True ones
We now stand at Creation's Peak
Where you'll never reach us again

You'll drown in your own words
Desires that you've always had
A life you thought you lived
Now you'll be forever mad
My followers dwell in sacrifice
As my hands cut deeper
Into Divine flesh to feast on
Forever at last
I twist my knife deeper
Into the sacred skin of God
Blood sprays on my robe
I don't think I'll ever stop
Scream, for your Lord is dying
Not knowing of His crimes
Now tell me, my rose
Which evil will you choose?

I thrive in a land of nobles
In a world where spirit is made anew
Flowers for the wicked and crowns for funerals
You'll drown in the misery that I've lived through

A world reborn
I'll cut through the fibers of creation
Let the beast swallow these fucking fools

Feel the fangs of blackened death
You rotten scum of God
I'll wipe you of your families
And everything you loved
Pestilence rains upon the Throne
Of the unsuspecting Tyrant
Thriving as your heinous Lord dies
At the hands of the True ones

I thrive in a land of nobles
In a world where spirit is made anew
Flowers for the wicked and crowns for funerals
You'll drown in the misery that I've lived through
Crowns for funerals
Crowns for funerals

Feel the fangs of blackened death
You rotten scum of the Divine
I love how you wail
When I send my spear through the heart of God

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released July 13, 2023
Torneix (me!!!!) on vocals and guitars + vst stuff

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Bedroom black metal by Torneix

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