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Plotting for these final days inside a bastard mold of deathly rage, infecting the clarity of purpose, dissecting thoughts of an ending loss
Summon the phoenix from rest, forced upon mankind to, lend me the spell to resurrect
Another sick experimental stage while kept in this undead state, splintered shards of broken glass, wake the rotted flesh of the dead
from a slit wrist
Call upon the kings of flame, this life of flame is born of blood
This life of flame is born of blood, transfixed on this task
under the knife of pestilence
Like a drop of blood in water, a final breath
Ignite the ashes of death, twisting inside
Wake the rotted flesh of the dead, transfixed on this task
Like a drop of blood in water, ignite the ashes of death
this pain will be forged
Like a sharp knife, a final breath
Transfixed on this task, wake the rotted flesh of the dead, summon the phoenix from rest
Transfixed on this task, tearing teeth through raw flesh, tearing teeth through raw flesh
splintered shards of broken glass
Rotten soul of eternal sleep, take the hand of eternal rot, inhabit the restored flesh for transition of this timely fate
Transfixed on this task, cast this spell to resurrect
This life of flame is born of blood, transfixed on this task
take the hand of eternal rot
this life of flame is born of blood
Like a sharp knife, revival is not complete
Suffer the curse of madness, rotten soul of eternal sleep
Lend me the spell to resurrect, rotten soul of eternal sleep
another sick experimental stage while kept in this undead state
Revive the dead, under the knife of pestilence
Transfixed on this task, from a slit wrist
Rotten soul of eternal sleep, transfixed on this task