Artist: Marche Funèbre

My eyes – died in salted sadness My ears – drowned in floods of blood My heart – b...

Lava spat back for miles Soil for my impermeable tomb Urged to stray from the aisle To erase me from...

Beating pumping blood… Bleak peeking light… ...

A somber view… of dying love The air breathes pain and loss I walk on dirty cobbles… Sh...

We are As in Autumn From the trees We are the leaves Welcome to my sacred world A mise-en-scène of ...

Slowly I realize… I am awake Lying under the wings of a majestic tree Mystified by this return...

Feet stumbling, sweat running I breathe dust and walk on Until the end of the world To this broken l...