Trapped in Flesh, Blood and Dirt Lyrics

Covered from the neck down,
The human shape shelled by rotting skin,
The brain set to be burnt by the sun,
And the eyes to burst in deepest splendor...

I am tied to the flesh and still able to witness,
The treacheries in this form, what the end will reserve...

To have taken to heart the alluring conviction,
An appeal that lies smeared in the revolving Barathrum...

My praise flows where the gravity coils
And the animosity alongside the disruption of peace!

An unholy procession of corrupting liquids
Engulf the rocks once carved by hope...

To honor so many dead, so many gone,
The ultimate prayer for the darkest crown
To conciliate the hovering demonic odors,
The revelry in a banquet of obscure veneration!

My praise glows where the light does not,
Expending the strength embezzled from a thousand souls!