The Feast of the Dying Sun Lyrics


Hellish lamps!

Do you feel the fear from them?

Hellish lamps

With the needles, trick or treat.

You celebrate

This feast in a toxic dream.

They shed their tears for nothing,

I feal sadness and sore.

Hellish snare!

Questions to arise

Will not be resolved.

See the owls,

see the cats,

see the apples all around.

Your soul dies

Sleeping in delight

A mendacious bath

for brain

Today.

I saw their fears for nothing,

I feel a scared sun of life.

Do you feel the fear from them?

Hellish lamps

With the needles, trick or treat.

You celebrate

This feast in a toxic dream.

They shed their tears for nothing,

I feal sadness and sore.

It´s a solemn day

This day will kill

I´ve never seen such a tricksy autumn rain.

The candlelight, the toxic dream.

Freaksparade will ring you ´round and swallow up.

Cry

For the Feast of a Dying Son.

He left there a toxic omen, a toxic trace.