With soil, blood, horns we fall
A storm inside a storm
Forged on a kinetic chaos
Looking for a golden throne
Into our shell a divine breath
Blows to the point of death

Flesh made weapon
Our godsend is flesh made
Flesh made weapon
O will! Overcome the flesh
Embodiment of our skills
Rising from within
That's the difference between shell and being

Scars, veins, wounds and bones
Moved by a force from above
Face reality

Our corpse material
Our sword biological
Changed into divinity
It only leads to harm and injury

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