I see nothing but flesh
Fear is what we strike into their hearts
The creation is soon undone
This is more than
warfare
It's our beginning of what's to come
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate
We shut your eyes and start to
recreate
The end of days, our final days of ending
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy
Set me under your bitter
spell
Painful memories, tormenting me
How you left me, God...
Father what... what have I become?
Set me under your bitter
spell
Painful memories, tormenting me
How you left me, God...
Father, what... what have I become?
See the coming storms of
cleansing
Are brought down to the earth
Behold how we justify our legions
To erase your Christ's rebirth
Wander through
times of fire and bloodshed
Walk with us by our side
This is what's meant to be, he is meant to be dead
Walk into oblivion,
demons arise
Long lost but not forgotten
We are waiting for our time to strike
The foundations of all that is sacred
To us
you are nothing but flesh
It's a shattered memory
How I lied in your arms
Now I shiver in the dark
It feels cold
here
In this dark...
Expect the unexpected
Things not to be spoken of
Obliterate the rejected
We are the ones
re-conquering the throne
We grow stronger by the second
Your forces of light can not protect the son
This is more than
warfare
This is Armageddon!
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate
We shut your eyes and start to recreate
The
end of days, our final days of ending
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy
Your leper Messiah - A disgrace to our
kind
Your leper Messiah - Seek and you shall find
Your leper Messiah - His home is the crucifix
I see nothing but flesh - We are
666
What have I done?
Father, what have I become?
What have I done?
Father, what have I become?
The stench of wings
burnt to dust
The sight of humans who revel in lust
Too much to take for His eyes
Too much to understand for the Lord of
lies
Once more I find, once more I die
I am the Lord of flesh
I am the Lord of blood
I am the Lord of suffering
I
am the Lord of all things unholy
There's no light, just glorifying darkness
As I desecrate His flesh
There's no shame, just
beautiful pride
As we celebrate His second death