All is dead, all is dead, all is dead! Death rise, death rise! Through Him I'm reborn for a lifeless existence As the handicap procession goes on Like an unfinished and shapeless sculpture Yet complete in cruelty Like immense pillars eroding and crumbling Sustaining the machinery of lies I have seen them, and I know mine are falling With all brought out from life Let Him fill me and ravage all For nothing is to be found here Here in this field of dead mud Land of the mindless and the fools May this sinful soul be taken and erased, purified of all not from Him Oh father! Be my enlightening cancer My beloved tumour converting my blood to Thee Seal the gate, may nothing human remain On the cross, with your essence unite me Extirpate your corrupting grant from my soul Slothful I drift, begging for Thee And I say misery is the truest path to grace Sear again deep within flesh, take away pleasure and sin The urge to desire not, to stand in shadow and serve Voices have been heard and silenced, hunt the Christ within Vain swallows life They whisper Some try to hide! Each pulse more painful, each step more senseless The roots are rotten and the tree of life is dying May all of this know an end At least in me, light finally fadesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
