The art of flesh victims of this parasitic institution reduced to ash no reverence for human life Idols fall and heroes are destroyed The sun now sinks into oblivion My own flesh transformed into something that I don't recognize Imprisoned in this vessel Dead to everything but memory The portrait of doom Is painted across your canvas skin Salvation is crippled
Just what the fuck makes you think you'll be forgiven when the cadance in your chest begins to fall Your pleas are useless what pity shall I have but none Your soul is shit and meaningless Innocence now fractured and rotting Every shallow breath holding the weight of failure The art of flesh this masterpiece complete human waste crushed beneath my feet crushed beneath.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
