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