Lyrics Funeral Mist

Funeral Mist

Anti-Flesh Nimbus

Build in me, O LORD!

and once again grant me Light,

to fill this human void,

Yes, chasten me with Sight!

I speak wounds, and my blood is a tune of Death,

and my word shall devour flesh.

I slayed the lion to become him, I am HUNGER!

Anti-flesh nimbusl...

I crush my eyes, to gain the sight of a god.

My heart is fixed, O LORD,

and my veins are prepared,

to receive thy venom, to channel thy glare.

Mad with the overflow,

I open my chest, and my word shall devour flesh.

The earth trembled and was silent, shook and stood still.

Anti-flesh nimbus...

I choke the human within, to gain the will of a god.