I must embrace visual hell
To satisfy us
Rape the who*es in blasphemy
I am man while I feast upon your flesh Glance in my eyes
and see the eternal shadows dancing
Playing in the desert of my life
Burning
And my soul is descending Leader of all, face the apocalypse
You fools deep under the black rain
And nothing remains Flowers to step on, flowers to burn Am I ready for the god below
Red flesh to penetrate my skin
To send my soul away
To the grave I work
Until I'm feeling weak But there's fire
In my heart, in my eyes
In his body, in his eyes
And in his lonely kingdom