PROCESSION LYRICS

1. Raven Of Disease

Black Messiah flying higher
Spread your words
For the wicked they are chosen
To hold the Crown of Penance
Your arrival is a blessing, I won't forget
Thousand ages of survival
To die oppressed by guilt

Your existence is not holy, you are Satan's child
We have taken death commandments
In sorrows name
Sacrilege through solemn spellbound
We congregate
Black Messiah! Your death desire
We shall serve as will!

Raise the chalice of disease
Summon the bringer of the pest

With the ancient rite of Plague
Comes the tragedy of the earth
As the funeral of an age
Comes the tragedy of the earth

Raise the chalice of disease
Summon the bringer of the pest
Be welcome, Raven of disease
Open the kingdom of the dead

2. Like A Plague Upon The Earth

The children cry
As the bleeding mother prays
No faith for salvation was enough
The beast is born

The young have died
So the old men in disguise
The black pest has risen
Mankind fails before my eyes

To spread the sorrow and despair
Waking!
Like a plague upon the earth
...Evil!
...Wake up evil!

3. The Funeral Of An Age

The King spoke:
This Empire comes to an end
Long forgotten shall be my name
Once crowned
And now betrayed
By this sickness running through my veins

My vision has turned to black
In this pestilent chamber of disease
Human fragments
Over my face
I cannot breath
I cannot see

The Cult spoke:
Defeated
Devoured
Shall be the king
Eternal
Superior
The Cult of Disease

4. Down The River Of Corpses

Feel the pressure
Down the river of corpses
The slaves of a kingdom destroyed

The bodies are floating
The blackwater is drowning
The dreams of the ones who return

No one can see this
But me, I am dying
These waters are ripping my flesh

The Ocean awaits me
My season is fading
Farewell to the ones I will forget

5. The Road To The Gravegarden

I once saw them longing for the end
Lead men walking in these lands
Leave behind a life
Once lost by faith
In a hopeless world of worms

Followers!
Crawling disciples of doom
Sentinels!
On the road to the graves
Getting there
With chants and pagan dance!

You will be buried soon
Don't be afraid
The eternal sleep of men
Rest in peace, my son
The priest will say
As the blood of the goat he tastes

Followers!
Crawling disciples of doom
Sentinels!
In the garden of the graves
Celebrate!
With chants and pagan dance!

6. Incinerate

To walk the earth
Spreading words of mercy
You are not wise enough
To speak like a preacher

You knocked at my door
You asked me to hear you
What a waste of time
You are a poor little man

Surrender to myself
Your lies now you will pay
Hanging from your cross

There is one more thing to do
I am gonna make you burn
(With the) tongues of Lucifer

Burn!







PROCESSION LYRICS