Puteraeon - Flesh Architect | Текст песни

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• Puteraeon
• Flesh Architect

Darkness around me
I feel a chill
the graves are open
my dream fulfilled
Select the finest parts
To create my god
I hack it up
and leave the mud

I will give it life
my god of thousand parts

dead flesh architect
Infested with scars

Funerals I atend
To find the perfect dead
Searching through obituarys
legs, arms, guts or a head

With love of my work
Details are essential
No room for errors
i'm creating god

Darkness around me
I feel a chill
the graves are open
my dream fulfilled
Select the finest parts
To create my god
i hack it up
and leave the mud

i will give it life
My god of thousand parts

dead flesh architect
Infested with scars