Letras:
Dark Funeral The Trial

: [King Diamond cover] [La Reymie:] Jeanne D'basson, You stand accused before the burning court for practising witchcraft. Do you confess? We have ways

[King Diamond cover] [La Reymie:] Jeanne D'basson, You stand accused before the burning court for practising witchcraft. Do you confess? We have ways

[King Diamond cover] [La Reymie:] Jeanne D'basson, You stand accused before the burning court for practising witchcraft. Do you confess? We have ways

The bullshit, the drama, the guns, the armour The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama The projects, the drugs, the children, the thugs The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs The funerals

uhh!) The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what?!) The projects, the drugs (uhh!), the children, the thugs (uhh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!) The funerals

crucified bleed from ribs False words of the church Research of evolving change Tortured by the hand of fire Condemned to demise in lust This forgotten trial

the king walks to the gallows the jester wipes away a smile A minstrel lurking in the shadows the guilty slain without a trial the funeral tems becomes