Funeral Bell lyrics

Drinking, drugged up, completely shot to hell

Left behind, ain’t nothing left to sell

Oh, ain’t nothing left to sell

The hatred of your blood

So tortured, so insane

Dead ends, lost hope

Keep running through your veins

Oh, running through your veins

Oh... so high, and then I fell

Oh... can’t stop the ringing of my funeral bell

The loss of one’s self inside the wheel of doom

Genocide is coming way too soon

Oh, way too soon

The undying fear

The strength of one’s demise

Broke and strung out

You wave yourself goodbye

Oh, goodbye....

Oh... so high, and then I fell

Oh... can’t stop the ringing

Oh... so high, and then I fell

Oh... can’t stop the ringing of my funeral bell...

Oh... so high, and then I fell

Oh... can’t stop the ringing

Oh... so high, and then I fell

Oh... can’t stop the ringing of my funeral bell...

• Artist:Black Label Society
• Album:The Blessed Hellride (2003)