Burial Or Cremation (EP)

by Barbarity

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1.	Grim Death Harbinger 05:14	lyrics	buy track
Spitting on fucking gods and fucking morals We still can't see for the trees a forest You believed all benefits will last forever And nothing will change, but I feel fever Your life was carefree and happy, you lived enjoying Providence gave you sweet lies, lust, betrayal, murder All this come to end, it remains only to eke out A miserable existence in the dark walls of hospice Life is constant boomerang Have to pay bills to everyone Payback came as dawning sun Waited for this least of all, cut it off Now you are crying out for gods, they all are trampled Praying for providence to give you the strength to crawl Out of this grim death where reigns doom and hopelessness I'm fucking grim death harbinger Here not only body dies Your mind is doomed to sacrifice Breath of fresh, feel the wind On your pale fucking skin You don't need past gifts and pleasures All you need get rid of extreme measures Remember the balance always overtakes Eat feedback of all your mistakes Rock is inevitable, your hour near Decomposing and miasma surround your deathbed
2.	Burial Or Cremation 05:04	lyrics	buy track
When life comes to a fatal end Has problem choice your death-land It's too early for you to die But life at dusk of the day. Tonight Your mind is plagued by fucking doubts Where will you be when you soul out That next stage you wait something else I see oblivion, I don't hear bells How would you like to do with your flesh After death we became to ash Huge city the cemetery where we slowly rot Devoured by dampness and decay Worms sharpen your bones, some kind of prey Black crypts and marble angels keeping your peace Hopeless and deadness, and do you want this? Cremation, your ashes will scatter in the wind In place that you love when you were live Your ashes can stand in garb urn To which descendants might come So what your choice you dumb fuck? Burial or cremation? Your luck! Rotting stench of graveyard land or devouring fire flames