Lyrics Funeral Mist

Funeral Mist

A New Light

Tidal wave!

Blood and black, the second sinner dreams today...

Dying waters, pregnant darkness,

and there will be strange events in

theskiesintheskiesinthe-

skies,

"REVENGE!"

the blood of Abel cries,

I swallow the dust of a thousand deaths,

in search for the word that can lay waste to the world.

My throat is a thousand open graves,

thousand cataclysms, thousand open graves,

Yes, I am the perfect image of God,

Come hither, soul, I am the way!

Iure divino, I am the way! Ecce signum, I am the way!

To both above and below, so then because thou art lukewarm,

and neither cold nor hot,

I will spue thee out of my mouth,

out of my Eden,

into a world of gravity gone mad...

Thy famous pillars topyle,

thy candlestick removed,

thy roots are dried up.

A new sun, O golden Death!

The sons of the red earth must face our rays, sun of perdition,

O dawn of ash, and there will be strange events in-

theskiesintheskiesinthe-

skies,

"AGAIN!"

The blood of Cain replies,

I swallow the dust of a thousand deaths,

in search for the word that can lay waste the world.

Now let thy blood speak unto the Lord

"MY BLOOD IS SILENT!" cried the whore,

I inhale the song of a thousand wounds, in search for Redemption.