I See Nothing But Flesh. Одна из лучших симфоник блэк металл групп
Fear is what we strike into their hearts The creation is soon undone This is more than warfare It's our beginning of what's to come
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate We shut your eyes and start to recreate The end of days, our final days of ending The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy
Set me under your bitter spell Painful memories, tormenting me How you left me, God... Father what... what have I become?
Set me under your bitter spell Painful memories, tormenting me How you left me, God... Father, what... what have I become?
See the coming storms of cleansing Are brought down to the earth Behold how we justify our legions To erase your Christ's rebirth
Wander through times of fire and bloodshed Walk with us by our side This is what's meant to be, he is meant to be dead Walk into oblivion, demons arise
Long lost but not forgotten We are waiting for our time to strike The foundations of all that is sacred To us you are nothing but flesh
It's a shattered memory How I lied in your arms Now I shiver in the dark It feels cold here In this dark...
Expect the unexpected Things not to be spoken of Obliterate the rejected We are the ones re-conquering the throne
We grow stronger by the second Your forces of light can not protect the son This is more than warfare This is Armageddon!
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate We shut your eyes and start to recreate The end of days, our final days of ending The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy
Your leper Messiah - A disgrace to our kind Your leper Messiah - Seek and you shall find Your leper Messiah - His home is the crucifix I see nothing but flesh - We are 666
What have I done? Father, what have I become? What have I done? Father, what have I become?
The stench of wings burnt to dust The sight of humans who revel in lust Too much to take for His eyes Too much to understand for the Lord of lies
Once more I find, once more I die
I am the Lord of flesh I am the Lord of blood I am the Lord of suffering I am the Lord of all things unholy
There's no light, just glorifying darkness As I desecrate His flesh There's no shame, just beautiful pride As we celebrate His second death