Limbonic Art - Funeral Of Death

Blood is dripping as mind's tripping

In twilight sleep death is reaping

Blood stained feels cold

In solitude as night grows old

Death salvation life capitulation

Blood stained feels cold in the frozen soul


Desire death and you'll sink into silence

A terminal breath into darkened conscience

You still exist in the void of the head

As everything else around you is dead


Time of departure

From the depths of despair

I seek no paradise though the end draws near

It is an endless overture of my own reconstructions

I seek no paradise just desire the salvation


Blood is dripping as mind's tripping

In twilight sleep death is reaping

Blood stained feels cold

In solitude as night grows old

Death salvation life capitulation

Blood stained feels cold in the frozen soul


Life is a mandatory sacrifice for the eternal dream of paradise

Make the time stand still as silence is the last will