Letra de The Procession

[Verso 1]
The blood
How it paints such a scene
Foul routine pedigree
Mouth agape, stuttered hands attempt to flail
And finally agree
Her heart ceases its rhythm
Somewhere trumpets decay
In the front by the well-wishing wishes that deny the stale smell in the hay
Hey there, no one cry
Place these over her eyes
We are broke and alone
We are broken alone

[Coro]
She's inanimate
Bloodless elegance
Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery
Helpless hiding tongues
Bathed in revulsion
Her lies unfinished
Beauty wilting premature
But we can't be too sure
No, you can't be too sure

[Verso 2]
Reserved, always playing the part
Of the boy left alone
He proceeds to the road
Beyond the home he'd learn to call his own

[Coro]

One life for another(x24)

One life for another (x6)

[Coro]