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Funeral Flights

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Featuring brian dez fafara of coal chamber
Lyrics written by brian dez fafara
Music writen by mikey doling/tumor fahnestock
Produced by mikey doling/tumor fahnestock and jim wirt
Engineered by jim wirt
Guitars: mikey doling
Bass: tumor fahnestock
Drums: shannon larkin
Additional guitars by sonny mayo and mike mad dog combs

Fever take the mind unkind
Seasons watching the souls unwind
Many friends left far behind
Souls left lonesome

Dark the essence of life’s core
Like light in the forever more
No one’s left to deserve it more
And I’m left borrowed...

Between nights and funeral flights
We are one the father and the son

Between nights and funeral flights
We are one the father and the son

I was there for the eulogy
Seems a part was just stripped from me
Everyone’s eyes were so far away
You were with us on that day
Feared in life
Revered in death!!!

Between nights and funeral flights
We are one the father and the son

Between nights and funeral flights
We are one the father and the son

Fever take the mind unkind
Seasons watching the souls unwind
Many friends left far behind
Souls left lonesome

Too young
Too soon
Too young
Too soon

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