A rage inside the soul, now burns
A tragic path once more, once more
Again
Life blows cold... at my face, in fade
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
They'll never understand this funeral day
And day by day, draining your death
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The mourn was a hard hit on the minds
From who embraces the dreams of a dying world
An instrumentally cry Adorned the funeral march
Of dying souls & grey heads
The frustration was the king theme
Meanwhile the hours can't calm the strangers
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The sad sun of december don't stop his run
Meanwhile we walk by the December March
Is a Funeral March
Funeral Inconscientemente Natural - Into December March Lyrics
Funeral Inconscientemente Natural - Into December March Lyrics
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A rage inside the soul, now burns
A tragic path once more, once more
Again
Life blows cold... at my face, in fade
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
They'll never understand this funeral day
And day by day, draining your death
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The mourn was a hard hit on the minds
From who embraces the dreams of a dying world
An instrumentally cry Adorned the funeral march
Of dying souls & grey heads
The frustration was the king theme
Meanwhile the hours can't calm the strangers
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The sad sun of december don't stop his run
Meanwhile we walk by the December March
Is a Funeral March
A tragic path once more, once more
Again
Life blows cold... at my face, in fade
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
They'll never understand this funeral day
And day by day, draining your death
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The mourn was a hard hit on the minds
From who embraces the dreams of a dying world
An instrumentally cry Adorned the funeral march
Of dying souls & grey heads
The frustration was the king theme
Meanwhile the hours can't calm the strangers
And fills your life with pages
Pages from a summer... to come
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
To can have a dream as death
More now they envy him fate
Under a stormy sun we have seen your gone
Just them December show us the tomb
The sad sun of december don't stop his run
Meanwhile we walk by the December March
Is a Funeral March
Writer: Alexis Brantes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid