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Album Name Funeral Procession - Abusus. Data de lançamento 12 Março 2010. Estilo de MúsicaBlack Metal. Membros têm este álbum1. 1. Of Decay and Decadence.

Funeral Procession 03. I Am All 0. .And Through Even Darker Spheres. Of Decay And ruch 2010. Funeral Procession 01. Abusus 02. Zukunftsspruch.

FUNERAL PROCESSION is a black metal music artist. Funeral Procession is a German Black Metal band. They released their first full-length album "Nebel Blut und Stahl" in 2006. In July 2008 the band released "The Red Vine Litanies" MCD as a follow-up to their self-titled debut. Thanks to UMUR for the updates. Of Decay And ruch Black Metal 2010. FUNERAL PROCESSION live albums. FUNERAL PROCESSION demos, promos, fans club and other releases (no bootlegs).

Funeral Procession discography (all). lt; Of Decay and Decadence, Zukunftsspruch (2010). Blakharaz discography (misc). Blakharaz discography (all). Tarnkappe discography (all). lt; Tussen hun en de zon (2013).

A funeral procession is a procession, usually in motor vehicles or by foot, from a funeral home or place of worship to the cemetery or crematorium. In earlier times the deceased was typically carried by male family members on a bier or in a coffin to the final resting place. This practice has shifted over time toward transporting the deceased in a hearse, while family and friends follow in their vehicles.

3rd Stage Of Decay Lyrics. Observing your every move Alone here you and I, days go by No persona to despise No one here hears us cry anymore. The power it holds inside Filled with passion that has died Who are you to tell me What my eyes should see? Breathing out a decadent sigh You and I are confined in this room Not losing sight of ourselves Together forever our own slaves. I want to see your smashed face Shattered like the pieces building up life Gathering pieces as one, cutting you Bleeding me through your skin.