Journey Through Grotesqueness Lyrics

The battle field.
The ocean of blood.
The bridge of bones.
The place where I should be.
The time passed me by.
My enemies are destined to die.
No memory to recall.
No body can hear my call.
My instinct leads me once again.
I don't feel the pain anymore.
Now I shall rise!!
I'll depart for the journey through grotesqueness.
All I see the bodies torn apart and scattered, lifeless skeletons alive eyeballs rolling on the ground, fingerless hands and feet.
The decapitated body, I cannot tell which is the chest or the back.
Full of divinity and grotesqueness on the battle field.
Drowning in the ocean of blood.
Crossing the bridge of bones.
I've returned to the place where I should be.
And here I go seeking for the answer that's never told.