Triple Crown Records - The Procession lyrics

[Verse 1] The blood How it paints such a scene Foul routine pedigree Mouth agape, stuttered hands attempt to flail And finally agree Her heart ceases its rhythm Somewhere trumpets decay In the front by the well-wishing wishes that deny the stale smell in the bay There, no one cry Place these over her eyes We are broke and alone We are broken alone [Chorus] She's inanimate Bloodless elegance Fatal fascination breeds a bloom of misery Helpless hiding tongues Bathed in revulsion Her lies unfinished Beauty wilting premature But we can't be too sure No, you can't be too sure [Verse 2] Reserved, always playing the part Of the boy left alone He proceeds to the road Beyond the home he'd learn to call his own [Chorus] One life for another(x24) One life for another (x6) [Chorus]