1. 1

    Funeral Mist - Living Temples

  2. 2

    Funeral Mist - A New Light

  3. 3

    Funeral Mist - Across The Qliphoth

  4. 4

    Funeral Mist - Agnus Déi

  5. 5

    Funeral Mist - Anti-Flesh Nimbus

  6. 6

    Funeral Mist - Bread To Stone

  7. 7

    Funeral Mist - Breathing Wounds

  8. 8

    Funeral Mist - Bringer Of Terror

  9. 9

    Funeral Mist - Circle Of Eyes

  10. 10

    Funeral Mist - Holy Poison

  11. 11

    Funeral Mist - Hooks of Hunger

  12. 12

    Funeral Mist - In Manus Tuas

  13. 13

    Funeral Mist - In Nomine Domini

  14. 14

    Funeral Mist - Jesus Saves!

  15. 15

    Funeral Mist - Perdition's Light

  16. 16

    Funeral Mist - Sun Of Hope

  17. 17

    Funeral Mist - Sword Of Faith

  18. 18

    Funeral Mist - A New Dawn

  19. 19

    Funeral Mist - Anathema Maranatha

  20. 20

    Funeral Mist - Apokalyptikon

  21. 21

    Funeral Mist - Blessed Curse

  22. 22

    Funeral Mist - In Here

  23. 23

    Funeral Mist - Realm Of Plagues

  24. 24

    Funeral Mist - White Stone

Anathema Maranatha

Funeral Mist

Lo! A new angel has come to spread his wings,
a great swarm of plagues to collect our sins,
even now shall they surrender...
to the power of the dog

Sin and sinner, death and dying,
the many waters must be judged,
flesh as straw as soil and soul,
all chained to the great great whore.

For more love than seraphs know,
we will live seraphs burn,
deep in bonds of miry clay,
the many waters must be judged.

He shall suck the poison of asps!
the viper's tongue shall slay him!
He shall suck the poison of asps!
the viper's tongue shall slay him!
...and yes he shall fall among them that fall!

ANATHEMA MARANATHA!
ANATHEMA MARANATHA!
The Anathema is in the midst of thee,
let him be had in execration Maranatha.
The Anathema is in the midst of thee,
let him be Anathema Maranatha!

Hell from beneath is moved to meet thee,
moved to meet thee at thy coming,
it stirreth up the dead for thee,
even all the chief ones of the earth.

Hell is naked, naked before him,
and destruction hath no covering,
and yes, he shall fall among them that fall,
for he hearest not the LORD!

For more love than seraphs know,
we will like seraphs burn,
deep in bonds of miry clay,
the many waters must be judged.

He shall suck the poison of asps!
the viper's tongue shall slay him!
He shall suck the poison of asps!
the viper's tongue shall slay him!
...and yes, he shall burn in the fires of rejection,
for he hath gone a whoring from the LORD our GOD!

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