Funeral Songtext
von To the Dogs

Entombed in the flesh
Rotting within
The darkness is spreading
Existence a curse
A void opens Swallowing us whole
Straight to oblivion
A cosmic release
Funeral of the soul
Only death is real


Lifeless matter floating
Cadaver decaying
Turning into endless dust
Cosmos feeding
On cold - desolation
Constant state of flux
Feeding on the grief
Reeking of loss
No remedy for us