Chapter one deals with the pain of pleasure A circle commiting themselves to pain Gathered in a distant place far away Ancestral darkness born Acts divine of blasphemy Release your fears of sources unknown Scalpel cut into the flesh Bring forth thy screams
Chapter two enters physical mortality The release of pure black energy Surface of age old evil Growing darkness taking form Wound is deep and never to heal Eternal circle of the flesh Ritual dedicated to morbid lust No one ever returns...
Once they were almost human Beneath the living, beyond the dead From the depths of hell's dungeons The gates are open to the circle of the flesh
Chapter three brings forth a vault of dreams Of unimaginable pleasures On the edge of pure damnation The secret of pain's revealed Depravation and mortality Equals a life threatening sickness Once you've tasted it Prepare to suffer eternally
"Piercing screams inside of me This was never meant to be Stop this act of horror Please, let me die..."
Chapter four ends a morbid circle A circle condened to die Sick mind trying to Master the art of flesh Exit of life enter the grave Pray you'll meet your maker Forever be bound to eternal death The reaper wields his scythe
They were never human Beneath the living, beyond the dead From the depths of hell's dungeons The gates are closed to the circle of the flesh