"This is my garden!
Living humans can leave"
Misshapen
Neglected
And taken
For granted
An existence that was never truly precepted
Disrespected
An idol
Made of bones
And skinless
Dead sinners
The corpses of men merged into one to form
My subsistence
I'm nobody never having been anyone
Known by none and buried in oblivion
Trapped under a pile of bodies in a contaminated lair
True power dwells within me
I'm not one with this world's filth
A deific image cursed to reign in others' piss and blood
Condemned to lurk with rats and worms
(Condemned to lurk with rats and worms)
Without knowing who I was
(Was...)
Misshapen
Neglected
And taken
For granted
An existence that was never truly precepted
Disrespected
My precious garden was piled up and buried by
The nasty debris of these god forsaken times
Deceived by different forms of the same lie
Wishing to survive
The piercing cold and hunger
That's all that ever was there
In depths of depths beneath the shadow of the holy tower
"This world we live in now is flawed
So many deaths, the living exist in agony, attempting to escape their fates
A whole new world will come to be!"
Craved an unpromised salvation
(Crave the unpromised)
Misshapen
Neglected
And taken
For granted
An existence that was never truly precepted
Disrespected
An idol
Made of bones
And skinless
Dead sinners
The corpses of men merged into one to form
My subsistence
I
Watched
This
World's
Hypocrites
Fear their predetermined deaths
Which they cannot escape
As I meet the five angels
I realize I'm destined
I'm bursting all out in tears
Moaning voicelessly like a
Baby's first and a dying man's
Last final cry before I
Sacrifice everything
To hatch a new reality
I'm the egg of the perfect
World and now my time has come
At last, to release this place
From its piteous penance