Funerary Vision Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Seven Keys to the Discomfort of Being(2023) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Black Metal, Atmospheric Sludge Metal, Post-Metal |
Labels | Century Media Records |
Album rating : 75 / 100
Votes : 1
Votes : 1
7. Funerary Vision (9:54)
Whitest of lights
Deafening silence
What if it ends
Before I get there?
The great release
The last and final gift
No aftertaste, no present state
Intangible and eerie
Snow coated mountain tops
A breath that leaves the mouth
A side view figure wearing white
And no sensations after
A scolding hot tear down the cheek
The salty taste, familiar
A word that's inexpressible
For someone dear
Fading, unrecognizable
Suspended in nothingness
And I give in to
Deeply nauseating fear
Of spanless open space
Realization of your own mortality
Fighting with ego
Once walked
Once breathed
Once saw, believed
Once thought
Once craved
Imagine catastrophes
Envision bodies
Await, believe and harbor
Thoughts disembodied
And all the frowning faces
Of those who mourn their loss
Once made mistakes
Now empty space
Almost surreal
Practically numb
As if I force myself
To grieve for things
That haven't happened
As if
I force
Myself
To grieve for things that haven't happened
Following the footsteps
Etched in the gleaming snow
All the pine trees and the icebergs
No one of us could see before
The peace and quiet, long awaited
Might seem too much to bear
Consuming wounds, preparing space
The bodies bruised are laid to rest
And sleep in silence
Undisturbed and quiet
Deafening silence
What if it ends
Before I get there?
The great release
The last and final gift
No aftertaste, no present state
Intangible and eerie
Snow coated mountain tops
A breath that leaves the mouth
A side view figure wearing white
And no sensations after
A scolding hot tear down the cheek
The salty taste, familiar
A word that's inexpressible
For someone dear
Fading, unrecognizable
Suspended in nothingness
And I give in to
Deeply nauseating fear
Of spanless open space
Realization of your own mortality
Fighting with ego
Once walked
Once breathed
Once saw, believed
Once thought
Once craved
Imagine catastrophes
Envision bodies
Await, believe and harbor
Thoughts disembodied
And all the frowning faces
Of those who mourn their loss
Once made mistakes
Now empty space
Almost surreal
Practically numb
As if I force myself
To grieve for things
That haven't happened
As if
I force
Myself
To grieve for things that haven't happened
Following the footsteps
Etched in the gleaming snow
All the pine trees and the icebergs
No one of us could see before
The peace and quiet, long awaited
Might seem too much to bear
Consuming wounds, preparing space
The bodies bruised are laid to rest
And sleep in silence
Undisturbed and quiet
Seven Keys to the Discomfort of Being - Lyrics
1. Grovel Lyrics | 2. *(struggling..) Lyrics |
3. Endless Return to the Kingdom of Sleep Lyrics | 4. Seeds of Frustration Lyrics |
5. The Well Within Lyrics | 6. Shedding Weathered Skin Lyrics |
▶ 7. Funerary Vision Lyrics |
Seven Keys to the Discomfort of Being - Album Credits
Other staff
- Tim De Gieter : Producer, Recording, Mixing Engineer
- Jack Shirley : Mastering Engineer
- Sven Harambašić : Artwork