Funeral Feast

Off With Their Heads

Funeral Feast


Send for me the seraphs 
they'll burn on the stake 
Like did my sisters of craft…why… 
I will not repent 
I will not bow down 
To your idols of filth…never… 
Mortified and tortured 
to burn at the stake 
Is my cruel fate…I shall burn… 
Within the mind I am sick 
Thoughts of genocide 
Mea culpa 
I want to see you all dead 
These painful flames 
they can now touch me 
As my last words I curse…you… 
As a plague I shall return 
to wipe out you all 
From the face of this…planet… 
Within the mind I am sick 
Thoughts of genocide 
Mea culpa 
I want to see you all dead 
Within the mind I am unclean 
The more I see, the more I hate 
Like a disease 
I want to see you all dead 
Mauled by the horrid disease 
This world will be sacrificed 
Generations can fear again 
There's reason for brutality 
Hatred leads to homicide 
Desperation leads to suicide 
Wisdom leads to genocide 
I want to see you all dead 
…Off with their heads! 
I attend atrocities 
orgies 
In their most grotesque form 
Unite with the dead 
Left to rot in piles..