Lyrics The Tower Falls - Funereal Presence

The Tower Falls

The Seasons change toward the cold and dark
Pale Faces now hide ‘neath the Church’s Arc
The Reek of Incense and the Heat of Fires
Cast out Man’s Lust for earthly Desires
The endless Cycle turns
Evil the Wind, bitter the Sea
Gray the Sky and barren the Tree
The falling Tower breathes Tar and Flame
Inhuman Teeth in Shadows die and live again
For discordant Winds now sing all Song at Night…
The Seasons now cold and dark
Pale Faces ruined ‘neath the Church’s Arc
Parchment rains onto the Flesh
The Currents low;
the Tides reversed
From gutted Heavens comes the Deluge
The flaming Dagger tears the Soul apart
Grotesque old, angelic young
Small and great;
flayed and hung