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Funeral for a Wizard

by Funeral for a Wizard

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1.
I've worked for years, Finding long lost tomes Gathering far and wide For my ultimate spell Hark now the angels weep For the end is nye Blood dripping down my eyes I prepare for the rite Carve human heart still live Pluck eyes from common coot Etch the red kings trinity Mutter ancient words of death, Now my time has come Ultimate power to end worlds Hark now your true god comes Pure power coursing through my veins Vomit bloody intestines out Bones rot flash fells off Dying breath this aint good Eye of newt not eye of coot Cast to the void Falling through a forest of bones Hells damned fools play A funeral dirge for myself Tarred and feathered Nephalem Gouge my eyes out A voice calls out You will pay for all of your crimes Rage against him Perform sadist acts against A sea of coots Their quacks endlessly torments me My own failures Thrashed upon fiery shores Ceaseless Pain No escape nor solace All of eternity To bask in all of my failure and writhe In the agony of the ancients shame My failures They haunt me.
2.
Wake 08:40
I stand before a wall of flame Rejected prince of hatred Scorned and frail scorned and frail Laid to waste laid to waste This anger consumes me Endless wave of darkness Assault my eyes assault my eyes I must die I can't die The souls of the damned dance To the sounds of my screams Their wretched ears their wretched ears Hear my cries hear my cries I live in a torturous inferno Staring through bars made of sulfur Longing for release that will never Never never Never come for me Wake (x7) Wake from this Wake (x6) Wake from this Wake (x6) Wake from this Wake from this Ahhhh Former minions, hear me, come to me, Wake Find me, a new vessel, make me, Wake Terrorize the living, help me, Wake Scour the earth, Pillage the land, boil the seas Bring innocent under waning moon Wear their skins like suits Strangle their families with their intestines Don’t stop until you fill your cups with blood Pour it on my grave I will find a way to rise again I will rise again, again, again to purge the earth of all the living evil and the leeches that exist within.
3.
I crawl my way through this putrid womb The smell of rotting incense burns my eyes Towards the light, I pray for my rebirth The flesh consumes me my new life is formed The ground quakes beneath me as I slither out My astral birth sends terror throughout the world Bone and muscle contort into abysmal shapes Forgotten gaze, a smile forms and cracks my face Eyes fully formed, at last I see the end At my command, an army of the dead RISES Fully born, I fly above my battle field Gabriel blows, his trumpets one last time Flesh consumed, the living run in terror My death reaches far and wide Capitals burn, with deafening silence All that remains, a bloody visage to me End of days, laughter breaks the void My life’s work, my happiness is unbound Left alone, floating through an empty world No more light, no more darkness An empty hole lost and forgotten Left to pursue nothing Left alone Silence carries an uncaring god on apathetic wings Burn the dead in flameless fire Haunting those that still rise My hate burns bright A light to snuff out those still hopeful Death impregnates the earths crust like a foul stench My blood boils over in the dying night An urge dies in me My altitude drops Light creeps in through the cracks in my soul I feel a sleep come over me My eyes open to a foul sight Ringing in my ears brings me to my knees My hallow a scorched hole Notes flutter down to the ground A failed spell sizzles out of existence Thoughts of hell and happiness fade like a sick dream All is gone The power escapes my mind. Their taunting scorches my shattered pride As a nearby town mocks my failure Caustically I rise, carelessly I stumble As the encore of my life begins I Sludge through the town, a fallen angel I Slink to the bell tower, a forgotten failure Ascending up the splintered steps of the bell tower A place for those to gather A hidden hatred rises A true disdain for all of mankind Hatred for self forms I hit the pinnacle A sum of all my many works I stare upon a sunny world Knowing I can never destroy My feet straddle the edge I now know there’s no place for me I leap from the edge Crashing down to earth My carnage scraped away in a funeral for a wizard.
4.
Lowest form of magic Biggest waste of life We don’t need more chairs I just stubbed my toe Wow and it fucking hurt Ugh!

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An album about a wizard made through three months of anger and depression.

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released June 12, 2019

Vocals: Bryson Maynard
Instruments: James Branch

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