Letra de Coffin Carol
Funeral hunger meets funeral thirst
The fruit of the grave is aglow
Tomb-flower honey, sap from a blooming hearse
The fruit of the grave is aglow
Tomb-flower honey, sap from a blooming hearse
Sweet nectar of death in me flows
The church bell is swollen
And ready to give birth
Sweet nectar of death from below
Jingle shovels bring
Exult and a joyous carol sing
Grave words of darkness in grave-lantern light
Your death is a sun among stars
A torch turned upside-down in order to ignite
The grave lantern in my heart
Your death is a green field
Your coffin a blue sky
Your funeral is a warm hug
On each eye, a coin
Extol and our coffin carol join
Milk from a fresh casket churned into mirth
Grapes of decay stomped into wine
Salvation is a puddle of hallowed dirt
In which we now must wallow like swine
Your death is a true friend
Your grave a caring nurse
Within whom we now must wallow like swine
The church bell is swollen
And ready to give birth
Sweet nectar of death from below
Jingle shovels bring
Exult and a joyous carol sing
Grave words of darkness in grave-lantern light
Your death is a sun among stars
A torch turned upside-down in order to ignite
The grave lantern in my heart
Your death is a green field
Your coffin a blue sky
Your funeral is a warm hug
On each eye, a coin
Extol and our coffin carol join
Milk from a fresh casket churned into mirth
Grapes of decay stomped into wine
Salvation is a puddle of hallowed dirt
In which we now must wallow like swine
Your death is a true friend
Your grave a caring nurse
Within whom we now must wallow like swine
