Texty:
Funeral Winds

I see black clouds devour the sun No place for the light In this powerful realm to come This dawn will once more show our might All our hearts are filled

battles are his The foregathering of the songs of night Completed with the howl of wolves Down in the woods of eternal dark The freezing winds bring

By the winds of funeral By the winds... At the graveyard the fog covers the open graves Arisen from our tombs of stone We emerge by the winds of funeral

On moonless nights we rise From tombs of ancient death Old souls of magic Spirits of forgotten knowledge Warlords of the old world (and) The abyssic

Heard In The Night Among The Mist And The Moonlight The Sound Of The Huge Trembita Is Echoed Away From The Carpathians We Announce The Funerals To The

at my funeral Everybody cryin?, just another death as usual You feel me? Hook: Man I feel like a runaway slave Can?t calm down Never gon behave My back to the wind

when nobody's home Oh! Won't you lay my bags Upon the funeral fire and sing it again? Oh! Won't you lay my bags Upon the funeral fire and sing it again

That slays your kith and kin I ride your bed at night An incubus so vile My work is seen throughout The smoke of funeral pyres Black rats do my work

dig 'til I find it, I wind it up, and the tune just starts Its playing a song, so beautiful and the room is dark The moon is full, I smell a funeral,