Рет қаралды 27
FUNERAL
[Spoken Intro]
For sixty years, I've worn this collar, a prisoner of prayer. Today, I break free.
[Verse 1]
In the hallowed halls, cold stone beneath my feet,
I once sought solace, choking on incense and deceit.
But found only darkness, a suffocating space,
My prayers unanswered, faith's bitter aftertaste.
Now I rise from the ashes, fueled by righteous lust,
My collar torn asunder, dogma turned to dust.
[Verse 2]
Collar black as sin, rosary turned to chains,
Diamond-studded grill, mocking holy refrains.
Six decades of silence, a life built on lies,
Now I spit venom, with hellfire in my eyes.
My cassock now a leather jacket, priesthood cast aside,
The Virgin Mary weeps, as I've gone metal-mad.
[Pre-Chorus]
From priest to sinner, watch my faith corrode,
Golden teeth gleaming, down this unholy road.
[Chorus]
Funeral! guttural growl Etched in precious stone,
Funeral! guttural growl Flesh and blood and bone.
Sacred vows shattered by this unholy grill,
Priest's got a sermon, and it's dressed to kill.
[Verse 3]
Convent walls crumbled 'neath my metal scream,
Traded my cross for a mouth that gleams.
Vows of silence? I'll howl at the moon,
My golden word, the devil's tune.
[Pre-Chorus]
Once knelt in prayer, now I stand in pride,
Heaven's rejection, hell's dark side.
[Bridge] (clean vocals, gradually building to growls)
From priest to none, I've shed my disguise,
Halo to horns, watch my dark star rise.
whisper Remember the secrets, the sins they concealed,
growl The pain and the suffering, never to be healed.
[Breakdown] (church organ distorts into heavy guitar riff)
Ashes to ashes, dust to gold guttural growl
This priest's story will be boldly told.
In life or death, I'll break divine rules,
My funeral grill, mocks God's sacred jewels.
[Final Chorus]
Funeral! guttural growl My rebellion's reign,
Funeral! guttural growl I sever the chains.
Holy life destroyed by this blasphemous grill,
Priest's final stand, and he's dressed to kill.
(For sixty years, I've worn this collar. Today, I bare my teeth.)
[Outro] (Church bells morph into distorted guitar feedback)
(In nomine Patris) I defy the light,
(Et Filii) Embrace the night,
(Et Spiritus Sancti) My soul to keep,
(Amen) In metal's eternal sleep.
church bell (Funeral)
"The priest is dead. Long live the metal king." maniacal laughter fades
growl From sacred hymns to unholy screams, my transformation is complete!
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**AI Disclaimer**: The lyrics are written by me, Tom, the performances in this video are generated using AI technology.