[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
Turn the drums up, turn my vocals up too I hear myself a li'l more, yeah, yeah, yeah More, more, more More, more, more Moto, moto, moto, moto Moto, moto
Cry above a nameless grave But all that's there is motionless Angels sob with vermin's fangs A funeral dirge drifts slowly by Puppets they who come and
Rebel Funeral March by USER from Hegemonic www.user.us © 2002 This war machine cannot be seen by your or me Deep inside your mother's womb a fire burns
Confused helpless mind Depressed lonely nights Vampiric thoughts control Morbid taste for blood Roaming through the night Need to take a life Blood and
Cringing at the thought of dealing with your loss With each new day leading to more devastation Waiting for the call "I'm sorry...he's gone" All that
Elle est plus triste que celle de Frederic Chopin. On l'entend pas dans les eglises, l'dimanche matin. Sa voix est lancinante comme celle d'un nouveau
J'ai l'age que le monde te demande, mais y se demande si tu te pisse dessus chui dans un hospice Comme une espece de pute qui s'est remise au crack Mes
Turn the drums up Turn my vocals, too I hear myself a lil more Yeah More [7x] Moto [9x] Nice [5x] Moto moto still [3x] Yeah [3x] Nice [7x] Good Uh huh
[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
Salute! The funerary march of flames In commemoration of the glorious dead Salute! The funerary march of flames May the funeral dirge commence Honor
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