Lyrics:
the mourning remain quiet
You can deck out a lie in a suit, but I won't buy it
I won't join in the procession that's speaking their piece
Using five-dollar
procession
Swift and cunning
Striking down the opposition
Stand and fight
Resist its might and be erased
Rolling forward, like thunder for glory
for each side of the box
March me to the shiny black car
Long winding procession of cars
Mostly of silver and black
Gentlemen in black suits
The curtains they are drawn,
The cavalcade and symmetry,
Commands for those to move.
The mutiny procession,
Somber and serene,
A pageant on behalf
to the predator, love as we're falling down
Through light and laughter flow, to dirge and death we go
Mindless processions move, lanterns of burning towns
to the predator, love as we're falling down
Through light and laughter flow, to dirge and death we go
Mindless processions move, lanterns of burning towns
the blood of the beast
Procession to the cult of the dead
Sulphur fires in the night
On wings of death, to the twilight of time
Fire
Fire at Will
Chains
and round she goes
Beads in her hair
Rings through her nose
What a procession
It's a profession
North and south and back she goes
Dog on a string
Mud on her
Of the sand castle as the gypsy woman said
Taking a ride on a dinkie rail
A green engine that's old
Could be a royal procession through
Big city streets
glittered. The Rolls' and the Daimlers, the
hampers from Harrod's, the clothes, the diamonds, the
crystal, the wines, the procession of nannies from
England
marry me
Bought the whole procession
Now the hole is in the grave
Nothing ever changes
Nothing
Nothing ever changes
Nothing
(Big Time Buckley Skit)
Emberal procession, the veil of heaven is torn
Where the whispering flame is born
A knife made undying
Thirsts for the blood of the earth
A perilous
to be
Set, the god locks the gilded casket
And Osiris shouldn't have fallen for that
Down to Hell in a million pieces
Funeral procession for the king
separated them from the
Procession outside who chanted
& sang aloud on this their most
Ceremonious of nights
Spirit of pharaohs – Rise to the stars
Their
stitches goes and has his fun
Performing for the chosen one we can run
Wild in the street like a formal procession (run)
Of love and deceit
I will
procession
When you lose your one possession you won't leave a large impression
Just know
You could die quick
And you could also die slow
But when you're
darkness, make their secrets fly
Possession, this is the silent obsession,
now lost in this dark procession
Beneath the surface, a hidden confession,
unveil
Waitin' at a stop light yesterday
As a funeral procession made its way through the gates
Watched it roll up a winding road
Through a field
new to believe in
Cus I'm having trouble knowing
Since the funeral procession
I keep staring at my hands
As they strum out mute progressions
Are you
I lost my processions so give me ya blessings I got a confession to make
A little birdie told me I don't have to worry cause life is filled with
procession
Rien que la procession
Mais Jean Renaud est mort
Passons, passons, passons
Allons dîner dehors
Allons dîner dehors
Dis moi combien tu
life
Simmer but don't boil
Observe a procession of documented hardship
Then don't look
Watch a hand placed on a load
Watch the load swell
life
Simmer but don't boil
Observe a procession of documented hardship
Then don't look
Watch a hand placed on a load
Watch the load swell
feet
And the procession was all
All's a festival
Now all thy billows and thy waves have washed over me
Carrying a wound in my body
So many whispers in my
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