Food for the Flames Lyrics

Limbs clutched,
I'm one with the arms.
Glass eyes
Witness tragedy.

Battlefield,
A quintessence of malism.
Need to kill
Every last one around me.

My craft
Is to be put to death.
Life's lie
Needs to be maintained.
In truth -
I perished long ago,
Together with the lost and hollow.

Pale face,
Worms crawl at my feet.
Blood stains
Cover the loose skin.

My craft
Is to be put to death.
Life's lie
Needs to be maintained.
In truth -
I perished long ago,
Together with the lost and hollow.

My craft
Is to be put to death.
To live
Is only to pretend.
In truth -
I perished long ago,
Together with the lost and hollow.

I'm food for the flames.