LYRICS FOR "IN SKINLESS FORM"

IN SKINLESS FORM

I am the new you
I am your new thoughts
I am your secret desires
I am the declaration of war

I am the origin of legends
I am your longing future
I am the death of mankind
I am the flesh to which you are bound

I am…

Designed with no memory at all
Destined with no soul to draw
Pitched through the darkest of darkness

All anguish I turn loose
Altered codes a new beginning
In skinless form I am your meaning

Created of what was to be
Reality takes lives supreme
In dead eyes you forgot you stare
There will be no lives left to spare

Decoded life blood colonized
Frozen screams blinded torment cries
Death takes you to your last recite
No hope for recreation

You are all flies in a world of fear
All flies in your stillborn sphere
Fearless when facing an empty shell
I am the symbol of your roaring hell

Created of what was to be
Reality takes lives supreme
Death takes you to your last recite
No hope for recreation

FLAG OF OUR FATHERS

Once it was known what was now lost
Should weakness be shown setting all holy at cost

They burn your life
They burn you soul

They let their pride
Tear you whole

Hundreds of thousand eyes you behold
Their victims erased by all the soil you soaked
Eternity you have to disbelieve
You will die among the blood you bleed

Raise the flag of our fathers
Raise the flag of our fathers

In the midst of chaos darkness brings you light
Through your mangled body the power lies in sight

Raise the flag of our fathers

Those offerings of fantasies
Shall keep you strained and burned with your beliefs

Deep in your heart lays an urge to redeem you all
To fight and to kill your enemy, to witness his final fall

Raise the flag of our fathers
Raise the flag of our fathers

They burn your life
They burn you soul

They let their pride
Tear you whole

SECOND TO NOTHING

In the shadows I lurk
From beyond your dreams I reap
In the darkness I serve
From beyond your thoughts I seek

Infected
Hallucinated, drained of life
The beginning you form is now
Its your testimony
Its conceived in all your sin
But you wont change before me

Unquestioned presence
A riddle made out of rotting flesh
You're decomposed, but not looking
It's in the eyes of death you'll finally see

You will rust in the early years of life
And to you I am second to nothing
In between I give you comfort in goodbye
But to you I am second to nothing

Preservations will be burned down
A change of course is happening
You acknowledged the dark and extreme
Compared to all I am second to nothing

Underneath you the snakes are gaining form
Receptivity, only visions remain
In your lungs I hear the collapse of hope
Now I have, nothing more to gain

You will rust in the early years of life
And to you I am second to nothing
In between I give you comfort in goodbye
But to you I am second to nothing

Preservations will be burned down
A change of course is happening
You acknowledged the dark and extreme
Compared to all I am second to nothing

Suffocated
Lost in the vortex of the unknown
Now there's no more use for you
Its your ceremony
Its conceived in all your sin
And you cant change before me