Stretching out claws of hands into void of this world
Eyeless sockets penetrate screaming darkness and cold
I've been told to live in glory but I face defeat
Curse of flesh defines potance, sense of being
So fragile, striving on to achieve primal gift
So dependent, cursed by time, moving ages so swift
Walking on among those puppets so alike to you
Rotting down inside this bowl, pray for death
Burning out all of your memories of heaven
Pain of sin crawling through your mortal flesh
Living on with death that haunts you in the darkness
Vomit out curse of flesh...
Curse of flesh
I am bound by death
I am a living mess
Emotionless
Stretching out claws of hands into warmth of my flesh
Smelling fear hiding down inside tissue and glands
Tearing out my nerves and vessels bleeding on the ground
I'm the prophecy of terror, death to all