
Date of issue: 16.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
FVNERAL MOON |
Eyes roll back betrayed by fate yet again |
My end draws near |
I refuse to a mark a grave |
This is not grim chance or fate |
The snare was set and it severed the spine within my neck |
Left alive I cannot die |
A lifetime of work has built up to this moment |
Hello and goodbye end times filled with self-loathing |
Peaking so young so beautiful for the grave |
In comes the preacher it is your soul that he will save |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
And in the end you will see that death plays for fucking keeps |
No weeping no grieving just make the pain go away |
My neck hung from the ceiling |
I’m so tired of living in pain |
No one knows my face |
No one remembers my name |
So I’ll do a favor for a world who lives with shame |
When you find me behind my locked door |
Feet suspended above the floor |
I’m so tired of living in pain |
No one knows my face |
No one remembers my name |
So I’ll do a favor for a world who lives with shame |
When you find me behind my locked door |
Feet suspended above the floor |
I beg for death I beg for my end to come |
I beg and plead to be a corpse at peace |
Eyes roll back betrayed by fate yet again |
My end draws near |
I refuse to mark a grave |
This is not grim chance or fate |
The snare was set and severed the spine within my neck |
Left alive I cannot die |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
And in the end you will see that death plays for fucking keeps |
No weeping no grieving just make the pain go away |
My neck hung from the ceiling |
I beg for death I beg for my end to come |
I beg and plead to be a corpse at peace |
A lifetime of work has built up to this moment |
Hello and good bye end times filled with self-loathing |
Peaking so young so beautiful for the grave |
In comes the preacher it is your soul that he will save |
I’m so tired of living in pain |
No one knows my face |
No one remembers my name |
So I’ll do a favor for a world who lives with shame |
When you find me behind my locked door |
Feet suspended above the floor |
I’m so tired of living in pain |
No one knows my face |
No one remembers my name |
So I’ll do a favor for a world who lives with shame |
When you find me behind my locked door |
Feet suspended above the floor |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
No weeping or grieving |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
No weeping or grieving |
Life will cease so breathe deep |
No weeping or grieving |
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