Procession Lyrics - Debasement Tape - 45 Grave

Every night you can hear a sound 

Pulsating all around 

Every night you can hear a sound 

A sound that won't go down 

Late at night, she awakes 

Arising from her tomb 

Late at night, she walks the streets 

And comes in search of you 

Black flowers, black dress 

White faces are for her 

When the procession of love goes by 

They search for you 

Late at night, she awakes 

Arising from her tomb 

Late at night, she walks the streets 

She comes in search of you 

Late at night, she walks alone 

Preparing for her feast 

Bitches in black, creatures of lust 

With the pain that they unleash 

Black flowers, black dress 

White faces are for her 

When the procession of love goes by 

They search for you 

Black flowers, black dress 

White faces are for her 

When the procession of love goes by 

They search for you 

Black flowers, black dress 

White faces are for her 

When the procession of love goes by 

They search for you 

Black flowers, black dress 

White faces are for her 

When the procession of love goes by 

They search for you