Deconstructing my disease
Bones are shattering inside of me
Needing a solution of continuity
Lips of insanity are kissing me
Hear throbbing of the ground
Feel my body splay in eternity
I'm afraid of this endless silence
I will fly without the heavy key
Of the human's gates
Like a seraph riding sacred wind
Stream in these arid times
Recycling, no eschatology
Purge will come, that's our doom
Moon's rising, flower's withering
You can't pick up the broken petals
Catharsis, that's the fire
That's the fire that make us clean
Recurrence, that's the engine
That's the engine that make us new
Hear throbbing of the ground
Feel my body splay in eternity
I'm afraid of this endless silence
I will fly without the heavy key
Of the human's gates
Like a seraph riding sacred wind
Stream in these arid times
I, clay, I've made my little world
I, dirt, I've built a church to me
And now I feel shame
Seraph
Is healing my scars bringing me my body
Seraph
Is healing my scars leaving me my will
Oooh
Now my diseases are just memories
Seraph
And transfused in this body
I will be
In womb of worms I can contemplate
My dusty memories, deconstructing
Senseless doom, useless being, sense of void
In womb of worms I see proliferate my fears
Every tears I'm spilling out it's hardening
To forge myself to be