"Graveside Service" sings a swansong of a failed life form and the ways in which it suspends itself out of the orbit of an otherwise bright system with more potential and hope than it receives credit for. Nevertheless. A glimmer of hope remains, when closing the eyes, thinking that the living learn from the deceased. May it instill some thought into the mind of the listener.
Being rather blunt and less optimistic than other Rodtgod's offerings, "Graveside Service" stands on its own as a short excursion into the abyss of the human experience. Where all is doomed in one way or another. Either to endure,or to diminish...