Procession
Genitorturers Lyrics


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Subjected nevermore, to the whims of the dying
Steal their flesh, from the pool of the lying
Injected more, erythematous moisture
Beyond high, by the chosen kind
Feel it, to breathe evermore
Of the wicked of the world, where processions' end
Subjected nevermore, to the fears of the dying
Feel their high, attempts to allude
Your flesh will sigh, in the midst of moisture
One sect more for the chosen kind
Can you feel it? Can you feel their high?
Feel it! Breathe evermore!
Breathe from the chosen kind, then lie back down




Feel their high and breathe evermore
End your search for the nevermore

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Procession" by Genitorturers describe a cult-like ritual where the followers seek to transcend the limits of mortality and join the chosen ones, who have reached a state of eternal life and pleasure. The song emphasizes the idea of being "subjected nevermore" to death and fear, of abandoning one's physical form and becoming one with the collective entity of the chosen kind. This idea is conveyed through the use of erotic and violent imagery, such as stealing the flesh of the dying, injecting oneself with erythematous moisture, and feeling the high of the wicked of the world.


The lyrics suggest a sense of liberation and empowerment through the act of joining the procession, but they also hint at the dangers and consequences of such a radical shift in one's consciousness. The repetition of the phrase "feel it, breathe evermore" creates a hypnotic and trance-like effect, luring the listener into the seductive yet ominous atmosphere of the song. The closing lines, "End your search for the nevermore", imply a sense of finality and surrender, as if the only way to escape the fear of death is to abandon one's individuality and embrace the cult-like mentality of the chosen ones.


Overall, "Procession" explores themes of mortality, desire, and transformation through a vivid and provocative language that blurs the lines between reality and fantasy.


Line by Line Meaning

Subjected nevermore, to the whims of the dying
No longer controlled by those who are dying


Steal their flesh, from the pool of the lying
Taking the body parts of those who are deceitful


Injected more, erythematous moisture
Injected with a red fluid


Beyond high, by the chosen kind
Elevated to an extreme state by a specific group


Feel it, to breathe evermore
Experience it, to live forever


Of the wicked of the world, where processions' end
Those who are evil and where things come to a conclusion


Subjected nevermore, to the fears of the dying
No longer afraid of those who are dying


Feel their high, attempts to allude
Sense their elevation and effort to deceive


Your flesh will sigh, in the midst of moisture
Your body will release a sound in the middle of fluid


One sect more for the chosen kind
Another group added to the specific chosen people


Can you feel it? Can you feel their high?
Are you able to sense their extreme state?


Feel it! Breathe evermore!
Experience it! Live forever!


Breathe from the chosen kind, then lie back down
Receive the elevation from the chosen group, then rest


Feel their high and breathe evermore
Sense their extreme state and live forever


End your search for the nevermore
Stop looking for the thing that will never be found




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