This wicked tongue it flicks along these shattered, broken ivories I am the one who came unbound, I fought the time that's given to me This gaping maw becomes a wound I gnaw this flaking, pustule flesh My body shakes as this disease consumes my mind, my soul, my breath
These sights are more horrific than my dreams This night I learn the pointlessness of vanity My father's blood betrays me I don't know why I fought This rot consumes and flays me Cursed reclamation of what's lost
A blackened mass begins to spread, it grows too deep to be excised My skin, it bleeds and breaks away, revealing secrets locked inside Festering rot endlessly spreads Indifference towards my fated plight Osseous discharge grants this broken husk a fleeting respite
I BECOME FORMLESS ICON OF DISEASE I BECOME FORMLESS ICON OF DISEASE
The sinews grasp at what they can like branches reaching for the sun Red tendrils wrap around ossein clefts As dermis comes undone A bloody mass congeals and rusts Breaking away fragments of flesh Corruption gains control as it consumes my mind, my soul, my breath
I become formless Icon of disease Corruption's indifference made pointless my vanity I am the abscess secreting vile miseries These autocannibalistic urges sustain my entropy
These sights are more horrific than my dreams This night I learn the pointlessness of vanity My father's blood betrays me I don't know why I fought This rot consumes and flays me Cursed reclamation of what's lostTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
