Funeral March Lyrics - Saafir

[Verse 1] 

Focus of an orchestra, dozen black roses 

Energy of rock group, symphony's explosive 

Half the appetite, that's the sacrifice 

That's the path of light, laugh to afterlife 

Earthly primitive disturbing images 

Center of attention, feel my inner-tension 

Conquest original, intent to purify spirit 

Regiment descend with a vengeance 

My brothers shed blood with me 

You hate on what I'd love to be 

It goes paralyzed force, I fly through my verse 

I fly high in a parallel universe 

Strange fascinations living in a world 

Where children are just spit on become greatness 

I'm antisocial, misplaced aggression 

I'm not your trophy, love breeds obsession 

[Chorus] 

Yesterday does not exist 

Tomorrow is made 

Today is all there is 

[Verse 2] 

Lust for advancement, personal development 

Mentally elevate psychedelic elements 

Isolated Mad Child talk torture 

Zolac to Zoltar, dirtbikes and go-karts 

Dark town iron-jawed angel 

Danger's no foreigner, I enjoy strangers 

Aqua, blue, turquoise-ingrained scenery 

Fascinated landscape, my mind's machinery 

[Verse 3] 

The danger's imminent, the razor blades are intricately 

Placed inside our mouths, we spit them out at the belligerent 

A blessed array, decrepit decayed, in every display, 

Be selective of the records you play 

In the black marble banquet hall back when I can't recall 

Show down house of blue leaves, blood and snowfall 

We're indestructible impossible odds 

Competition stops breathing? I'm a possible cause 

[Chorus] 

[Verse 4] 

The illusion is lifted, the mist of this life with shifted dimensions for the demented souls 

Who hold pistols in suspense of the last days suspended 

Animation of the free will revealed as a test but not yet 

Not until the last footsteps leave the green grass 

After the coffin is tossed in a soft pit of six feet of spirit form 

You watch it feeling awful and nauseous 

The angel of death just stomped you as you crossed through the universal sauce 

Your agnostic belief cost you your afterlife 

Punishment of the grave as you approached by two blue-eyed angels 

No halos and dark faces expressionless 

Three questions, no less than this 

No guessing, only a rebel of God wanted the session in which case he will see his place in hellfire 

[Chorus]