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Black Funeral - Ancient

"Bring the black box to the altar Now raise your hands and do the sign Oh hail Satan, yes hail Satan Lay down your swords, the evil star It's a black funeral She was a victim of my coven Open the black"

Black Funeral - Mercyful Fate

"Bring the black box to the altar Now raise your hands and do the sign Oh hail Satan, yes hail Satan Lay down your swords, the evil star It's a black funeral She was a victim of my coven Open the"

Funeral - King Diamond

""We are gathered here tonight, to lay to rest Abigail LaFey, whom we now know was first born dead on The 7th Day of July 1777. Abigail must be nailed to her coffin with 7 silver spikes, 1 through each"

Funeral - Archive

"You could end everything right here, Finish it off and disappear, Isn't it great to have the choice, Quiet it down and stop the noise, We know those people tell you things, Like what to say and what to"

Funeral Procession - Dreadful Shadows

"A cold night - my breath turns into ice The long track to this holy place starts now The bright moon shines above the trees I don't feel well,'cos it's me who dies There's a funeral procession There's"

Funeral Rites - Sepultura

"The doom is near in this night Bloody skulls are over the pentagram Cry for the sabbath bells Fallen angels scream for mercy It's a time to bury the priest On the down of Meggido your grave is dig The"

Funeral Caravan - Runemagick

"(Music: N. Rudolfsson) (Lyrics: N. Rudolfsson) Black clothes are on and my life is gone Coffin carried by pale faced ghosts Silhouettes in the mist slowly moves On paths of frost to the emperor of doom Behold"

Universal Funeral - Nattefrost

"The night is near, a night of Hunger This is a funeral for the unkown Bleak as winter, dead as the Moon The presence of Evil lies in the air The power of satan is everywhere The gates to Hell are open Hell"

Funeral Bitch - Marduk

"The little bell echoes the great bell groans this templed city of tombs where death and grief blooms fiendish desires in human form, leather clad black is the veil, streaming in the wind stilleto heels"

Fancy Funeral - Lucinda Williams

"Some think a fancy funeral will be worth every cent But every dime or nickel is money better spent Better spent on groceries or covering the bills Instead of little luxuries and unnecessary frills Lovely"

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