FALLING /​/​/ CORPSE

by The Funeral And The Twilight

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released September 20, 2014

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Three worthless beings have composed expressive and negative music in between bouts of illness, insanity, and incarceration. The only one adored. Attempted suicide in 2003. Still we composed in our first year 140 lieder, in honor of our love. But my heart lectures have become vague and incomprehensible. Jumped into the Mississippi River to die, but still live years later and onward. Punk as fuck. ... more

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Track Name: MAKE THIS MAN INTO A GIRL
I AM NOTHINGING.
POINTLESS LIFE.
I DO NOT CARE IF I SPIT BLOOD.
THERE IS NO CALM, THERE IS NO PEACE.
OR NO GOD.

I DO NOT CARE IF I SPILL BLOOD.
I THREW MY SON INTO THE STREET.
UNDER A CAR, I WATCHED.
THERE IS NO CALM, THERE IS NO PEACE.
OR NO GOD.
BUT I AM A GOD.

MAKE THIS MAN INTO A GIRL.
MAKE THIS MAN INTO A GIRL.
Track Name: CRUSADERS OF DEATH
BLOOD SOAKED GARMENTS.
ARE ALL I HAVE LEFT.
PIECES OF MY FAMILY.
THROWN ALL ABOUT.

THESE FOLLOWERS OF CHRIST.
WHY DID THEY EVER COME HERE.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.

THAT WAS MY WIFE.
AND THAT WAS MY DAUGHTER.
THIS WAS MY SON.
THEY ARE NO LONGER.

THESE FOLLOWERS OF CHRIST.
WHY DID THEY EVER COME HERE.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
AND WILL THEY EVER GO BACK.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.

AND I KNOW THAT.
I WON'T HAVE TO WAIT.
LONG TO BE WITH.
MY LOVES AGAIN.

THESE FOLLOWERS OF CHRIST.
WHY DID THEY EVER COME HERE.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.

THESE FOLLOWERS OF CHRIST.
WHY DID THEY EVER COME HERE.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
AND WILL THEY EVER GO BACK.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
CRUSADERS OF DEATH.
Track Name: SOME KIND OF ABSTRACTION
Be not Afraid, I've come here to touch you; show you, that I'm corporeal

You won’t see, You won’t feel; won’t feel a thing

You are me, we won’t feel...

Are you Afraid? I’m going to touch you; show you, that I'm for real

It’s all in my head
Lost in another’s context
It’s on. my. head.

1Be not Afraid, I'm trying to touch you; show you, I'm corporeal


I wanted nothing, but to know your while
but then I saw, a contradiction
And lo, I just had to pursue
It’s nothing to do with you

I am afraid, I’ve failed to touch you; without you, I can go on

It was all in my head
Lost in another’s context
It’s on. my. head.
Track Name: IT'S NAME CANNOT BE SPOKEN
GREY SKIN. BLACK EYES. WEEPING DECAYING BLOOD.
IT IS AS BALD AS THE VULTURES WHO FOLLOW IT.
IT LIVES IN THE BLACK DIRT OF THE FOREST.

IT'S NAME, IT'S NAME CANNOT BE SPOKEN.

THE DAYS ARE DARK AND THE NIGHT DARKER STILL.
EVEN THE MOON HIDES, WHEN THE DEMON RISES.

IT TRAVELS THROUGH THE WOODS AS A WHITE FOG.
A OCEAN OF MIST THAT NO CREATURE CAN OUT PACE.

IT FRIGHTENS IT'S VICTIMS TO DEATH.
ONCE SUCCOMED TO IT'S HORROR.
IT PIERCES IT PREY WITH IT'S POINTED DICK.
CREATING AN ORIFICE.
THE DEMON WILL HOWL AND HISS AS IT BREEDS WITH THE DECEASED.
IT LEAVES THEM RUINED AND INFECTED WITH IT'S DEMON SEED.

IT IS THE PERSONIFICATION OF ALL HATE AND EVIL.
ALL WHOM IT TOUCHES SHALL MEET THEIR END THIS WAY.

AFTER IT'S LUST IS FULFILLED IT IS SLOW TO MOVE.
OFTEN IT CRAWLS BACK IN IT'S NATURAL FORM.
TO IT'S GRAVE IN THE FOREST.
SLITHERING ON IT'S BELLY.
AND CLAWING THE EARTH TO DRAG ITSELF.

IT'S NAME, IT'S NAME CANNOT BE SPOKEN.
Track Name: BAALBERITH
WE WILL HAVE PEACE.
WHEN THE CROWS PICK FROM YOUR BONES.
ON A WHITE HORSE, ON A PALE HORSE, ON A DEAD HORSE I RIDE.
FEAR MINE WHITE EYES. FEAR MINE BLACK BREATH.

I SPEAK AND WHEN I DO, YOU CRUMBLE TO IT.
Track Name: BAD MAN
THOSE FUCKING MEN, THEY RODE ME DOWN.
THEIR HOUNDS SNIPED AND ATE PARTS OF ME.
THEIR STALLIONS DONE TRAMPLED MY BODY AND BONES.
WITH A BLACK ROPE I WAS TIED. I WAS TOO WEAK TO RESIST.
THEY SMILED AS MY PANTS WERE REMOVED AND THE BLADE PUT TO MINE.

THEY DID LAUGH IN THE FOREST AMONGST BIRDS AND FAUN.

THEY SAY I'M A BAD MAN. A BAD BAD MAN.

THEY FORCED MY WORM DOWN MY THROAT AND THEY SLIT A HOLE IN MY BELLY.
ONE LOOKED ME IN THE EYES AS HE ENTERED ME AND HE TOLD ME I WAS HIS WIFE.

THOSE FUCKING MEN, THEY RODE ME DOWN.
CUZ I'M A BAD BAD MAN. A BAD MAN.
THOSE FUCKING MEN, THEY RODE ME DOWN.
CUZ I'M A BAD MAN.
Track Name: WHY DON'T YOU LOVE ME
WHY DON'T YOU LOVE ME?
WHY DO YOU NOT LOVE ME?
CAN'T YOU SEE THAT I ADORE YOU.
WHY DO YOU NOT LOVE ME?
WHY?

I WISH WE COULD. GO AWAY FROM THIS WORLD. AND THEN YOU WOULD SEE. WHEN IT IS ONLY YOU AND ME. THAT THERE IS NO OTHER WAY.

WHY DON'T YOU LOVE ME?