Start Saving for Your Funeral - Coffinworm

Enraptured by the glow of armageddon of which you already know

The black void twists and turns and calls me home

A vendetta for revenge and bloodlust to die

To watch it all come to an end preaching sermons of sleaze

My advice?

Start saving for your funeral

It’s the only true bet

The only handout ever is the reaper’s hand

Outstretched in death

Who would call this shitball home?

Who wouldn’t be best served

By feasting at the funeral knell?

Who hungers not for decay?

My advice?

Start saving for your funeral

It’s the only true bet

The only handout ever is the reaper’s hand

Outstretched in death

The preaching of psalms denied

Extinguish the light it shines no more

Of servitude and supplication

Bring on nuclear winter

Feast

Drown in silence and servitude

Requiems for the lifeless

Damnation and downfall

The two gifts of life

Feast

Extinguish the light it shines no more

Who hungers not for decay?

Bring on nuclear winter

Bring an end to this curse