Lyrics:
Dans un petit village aux balcons fleuris,
Vivait une fille tellement jolie
Qu'elle était suivie de tous les garçons,
Le dimanche après la procession
Dans un petit village aux balcons fleuris,
Vivait une fille tellement jolie
Qu'elle était suivie de tous les garçons,
Le dimanche après la procession
Je promène ma cavalera
En procession jusqu'aux toilettes
& dans la douceur des latrines
Loin des clameurs de la calle
Je respire l'odeur alcaline
Des
the door
Echoes dripping down the walls
Crawling underneath the floor
Procession to a grave
Unknown is the one we mourn
An entity lost on its way
processions
De chiens à demi fous qu'on relègue à la mort
Tu vois des cathédrales qui affichent mon nom
Pour un dernier concert à l'envers du décor
Tu vois
est question d'argent
C'est pour la prophétie
C'est maintenant que j'rentre dans la profession
Admire ma procession, j'ai les mêmes projets depuis
by my spoiled soul
I won't allow it to affect my stride
The procession will proceed as we're gifted with our own idea of peace
So find yourself in
fond le grand fracas de la mer qui rapporte,
Et au dessus la procession de cargo des nuages bas et blancs.
Je voudrais te faire rencontrer les femmes
were people I've never seen
Consoling me
I don't think I'll sleep again,
The cars backed up for miles, in this funeral procession.
Carried
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
café, clope, Moka
Les aigris nous pointent dans leur focale
Mais on remonte la pente en procession
Et on marche ensemble peu importe la couleur et la
You arrived to valley
Of Endless black memories
Bloodlust starts
You notice the smell of death
Time may end, serenade will start
Procession of Black
you know, I left out all those
red-light streets with girls in procession
just to tell her who her sole was and
whole possession
and how I'd tell
pay
We're gonna follow you
Follow you up
We're gonna be there too
Another critic, the oldest profession
One more "expert", an endless procession
away
And the procession of cars stuck behind
Are gettin' all impatient and angry, but we don't mind.
An' we're holdin' up the bypass
Oh
Me
shuts behind ra
Uraei wail when the gate closes upon them
The procession of ra incinerates the sky
Until the god of the hour a star in each hand
cold, and it's wrong
When you find your money's all gone
But what's yours is mine
When we're partners in crime
We make a motley procession
They bar
Psychodelic band gives them a rhytm
Swollen procession in disgusting hops
Look at the blind - men following the sound
Exciting cacophony - money play
Across the Eerie waters
Misty covered glass I spied
A sad procession, snaking down
The dry and deathly trail
And as my telescopic eye
Focused
wait for their last attack
The long arm of law has reached him
This time he cannot fight back
Now walking in procession hands around his back
Across the Eerie waters
Misty covered glass I spied
A sad procession, snaking down
The dry and deathly trail
And as my telescopic eye
Focused
not the end
Inside decaying eyes
My murdered spirit lies
My body burns with the glow of a funeral pyre
Procession gathered 'round
I never heard
A procession into an obscure fathomless void
A transport method to move the Virvum source
Systematically encasing
Disembodied and erasing
Herding millions into
the mouth of Belial
Uttered words of irreverence
The hunt will ride again
Dark procession for the damned
Profane and iconoclastic
Denizens
