The Funeral of God
Album - 12 luglio 2004 - Debaser id 142183

Open your mouth, boy
Just to swallow your teeth
I will not pay the price for your self-inflicted grief
My meekness lies there shivering and raped
Trembling prophet
Anointed wrath of God incarnate

Cutting and tearing dissection
Strangled and hanging before me
Weeping and screaming become you
Carry out your suffering

Raise your first, boy
To bring upon your demise
Never had a clue what waited behind these eyes
Your body turn apart, you could not escape
Trembling prophet
Anointed wrath of God incarnate

Cutting and tearing dissection
Strangled and hanging before me
Weeping and screaming become you
Carry out your suffering

Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs

Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs

You marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incision
Breath of the black muse
Breath of the black muse

Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs

His shadow floats upon the Earth
Casting a song from the north
Yeshua weeps Zion's song
Thy will of man
My kingdom gone

You, you place all your hatred upon my throne
Your hands they form, they form your own path
Curse the one that has, has made you
I see Cain in all your eyes

I am laying down to go to sleep forever
I do not hide my face in shame at all
I do not cower before your blade
This is what your black hearts pray

Time, it moves as slow, as slow as the ocean's tide
Neon explosion in the haggard sky
No sun shall set, lest we forget
Man's will be done

I am laying down to go to sleep forever
I do not hide my face in shame at all
I do not cower before your blade
This is what your black hearts pray

(The last Lamb
The last hope
The last song from Zion)
The last Lamb
The last hope
The last song from Zion
The last Lamb
The last hope
The last song from Zion

The last Lamb
The last hope
The last song from Zion

Live from the funeral of God
This is the day you've awaited
Sponsored and celebrated
He has answered your prayers

Corpses have piled up with your riches
They have spilled over onto the earth
We spit and wear our fear like masks
Everything is locked into form

(Interrupt the feed)

It's closing in

The sky is so dark
Are men no worse then demons?
Are armies not thirsty for bleed?
The desire of their hearts has been met

Eons and eons
Decades of liars
Drink with power atop mountains of corpses
Their arms and legs fail and they crawl like serpents

To address those who are mourning:
Live from the funeral of God
There is no reason to be afraid
Everything is under control

We shall miss Him

The lesser lights of heaven are burning towards a dream
The eyes of mothers bleeding
Cast their children to the sea

The lesser lights of heaven are screaming in our mind
Listen to the chorus
So divine and unkind

The lesser lights of heaven are burning for their Son
Praying for the presence
That birthed them into one

The lesser lights of heaven, their bodies but a flame
A sky that knows no distance
A cut that feels no pain

The lesser lights of heaven are bending towards your will
Cutting through the person
Who would rather die than kill

The lesser lights of heaven cast crowns before your throne
Dissipate into nothing
We truly are alone

The lesser lights of heaven are burning for their Son
Praying for the presence
That birthed them into one

The lesser lights of heaven, their bodies but a flame
A sky that knows no distance
A cut that feels no pain

Can we live through this?
Can we live through this?
Can we live through this?
Can we live through this?

The lesser lights of heaven are burning towards a dream

The death of the Omega pilots the war machine
We shall destroy the Earth
Rebuild it
None shall inherit it
Blood turned into fire
Made to drink like wine
Pile up the countless corpses and on them we shall dine

We praise you war machine
You've come to set us free
Run us throughout your jaws
Carry us off in your claws

Cut away body from soul
A slave freed from his master
Closing the spirit's eyes to embrace this earthly tie
Cut away body from soul
A slave freed from his master
Closing the spirit's eyes to embrace this earthly tie

We praise you war machine
You've come to set us free
Run us throughout your jaws
Carry us off in your claws

666
The Earth it shall burn bright tonight in our eyes
Praise the war machine
The Earth it shall burn right into our eye on this very night
Praise the war machine

Praise the war machine
Praise the war machine
Praise the war machine
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight
Burn tonight

They say death's an open door
Into another room
Within the city of the dead
(Our New Kingdom)

They say we walk like dreams
Sharing the same breath
Seeing through the same eyes
(A collective spirit)

As we pray (As we pray)
On his grave (On his grave)
Or words fall and decay (And decay)
As we pray (As we pray)
On his grave (On his grave)
Or words fall and decay (And decay)

They say the Earth it gives no peace
Nor does it take away
We all survive the grave
(Unfortunate eternal)

They say that in times past
A king walked in the sky
Until dethroned by man
(Tribe of Judas)

As we pray (As we pray)
On his grave (On his grave)
Or words fall and decay (And decay)
As we pray (As we pray)
On his grave (On his grave)
Or words fall and decay (And decay)

Truly, truly, this is the end
Truly, truly, this is the end
Truly, truly, this is the end
Truly, truly, this is the end

It's not the same
I'm plagued with pain and I can't let go
It's not the same
I'm plagued with pain and I can't let go

It's not the same
I'm plagued with pain and I can't let go
It's not the same
I'm plagued with pain and I can't let go
This is the end

[Instrumental]