Funeral In The Woods letra

In her Attic room stood a shrine
Made for ancient relics, evil or divine
On Christmas eve she took her own life
What a tragedy, but what she did was heresy

Black magic, alchemy
Giving worship to pagan gods is blasphemy
Her relatives entombed at the local grave mound
But for her disgrace, she’s buried in unholy ground

Funeral in the woods
Her shame is not over yet
A wooden cross between the trees
But she won’t rest in peace

Funeral in the woods
Damned to rot alone
A wooden cross between the trees
But she won’t rest... she won’t rest in peace

In her Attic room stood a shrine
Made for ancient relics, evil or divine
On the skirts of the wood, they found her
Hanging on a tree, oh what she did was heresy

attic - Letras

• A Quest For Blood
• A Serpent In The Pulpit
• Born From Sin
• Dark Hosanna
• Devourer Of Souls
• Dramatic
• Edlyn
• Everybody Soul
• Evil Inheritance
• Flake
• Funeral In The Woods
• Ghost Of The Orphanage
• In The Chapel
• Iudicium Dei
• Join The Coven
• Last Goodbye
• On Choir Stalls
• Penalized
• Sanctimonious
• Satan's Bride
• Scrupulosity
• Sinless
• The Headless Horseman
• The Hidden Grave
• The Hound Of Heaven
• The Invocation
• There Is No God