Funeral Procession
The crowd slowly passed moans everywhere Confused whispers formed a prey Heavy grey clouds came with the mourn Tears from the sky kissed the coffin Like a choir of shadows rise our prey of death In these moments we don’t know who is the dead, who is the living… In our heart go by a black veil and in these moments we are the dead… In these moments is also our funeral… This is the funeral procession and we are all dead… This is the funeral procession and we have never lived… This is our funeral procession
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025
Winter comes slowly and like a sweet poison Inebriates the senses and freezes the heart It’s like a nourishment for flowers made of dust Grown in the hope Whitered in the oblivion Forgotten fields where flowers are stillborn Immutable skies where stars don’t shine Here is my home an abandoned place where i can rest for an eternity and more... Please let me drown in this womb where life turns to ash Please let that the dust entomb me Ashes to ashes, dust to dust…
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Listen to this sound, so soft, like a caress… this sweet melody is like a kiss in my forehead… I think that this night will be long, neverending… but I have no fear, we are protected here… Sweetly, slowly, soft snow is falling covers our grave, brush the tombstone… But here we are protected, under some metres of dump soil… Our flesh will be gnaw by the worms Embraced for the eternity we will stay lulled by the silence of the grave lulled by… our sobs… Sleep, sleep my dear lover, the night is still long… Sleep, sleep my dear lover, the night is so long and cold… This night is neverending and keep us safe This night is neverending and keep us safe…
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025