Watain - Total Funeral lyrics
[Watain - Total Funeral lyrics]
I am the rancid mark that devours making man
Once upon a whimpering babe
I am the murderer's hand that
Wields the blade of regicide
Oh Babylon thou harlot
Succubus of a thousand suitors
I am the foetid stench of
Thy burning hag's embrace
A perverse incubation i am the olive branch
Corrupt with venomous asps
Total funeral desolate one
Total funeral total death
Around their neck the noose draws tight
A knot of thorns felling holy men and kings
I am the vile countenance
Of the gibbet's grasp
Of what was wrought and where
Was spent the seed i am the black spider
The splinter within our minds
Fill your mouth with the foul earth
Suffocate on the souls
I am the messiah of famine and lies (flies)
Grim brilliance in frost
Desolation made flesh
I am the son of darkness and death
Total funeral desolate one
Total funeral total death!
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