My Funeral Dreams

There is a light, a flickering light

The eye in the sky is now approaching

I fall into, the well of taboo

In the maelstrom of morte I am floating

I'm going down, deeper and down

The door to the other world is open

High court of the witch lord

I got the invitation

Curved blade of the doom sword

No room for hesitation

Like a lamb to the slaughter

I died in the Douaumant trenches

Did the devils daughter

In the realm of superstition

Do I have to go, where all the sinners burn?

It isn't real, am I able to return?

MY FUNERAL DREAMS

I'm one out of 13

Got hit by an poisoned arrow

3 rusty daggers

The voice of the scarecrow

I'm trapped here by treason

And strangled in the blue light

Was shot for no reason

In the minefield of midnight

Do I have to go, where all the sinners burn?

It is not real, but am I able to return?

MY FUNERAL DREAMS

It's dark, I'm blind, I'm trying to climb

Up from the holes into my head

In my dream I stab and I scream

I'm dead without leaving my own bed

When I'm awake I don't recall

What I've been doing there at all

I don't know what I've become

My mind is gone when I'm alone

MY FUNERAL DREAMS

MY FUNERAL DREAMS