I See Nothing But Flesh

Fear is what we strike into their hearts

The creation is soon undone

This is more than warfare

It's our beginning of what's to come

Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate

We shut your eyes and start to recreate

The end of days, our final days of ending

The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy

Set me under your bitter spell

Painful memories, tormenting me

How you left me, God...

Father what... what have I become?

Set me under your bitter spell

Painful memories, tormenting me

How you left me, God...

Father, what... what have I become?

See the coming storms of cleansing

Are brought down to the earth

Behold how we justify our legions

To erase your Christ's rebirth

Wander through times of fire and bloodshed

Walk with us by our side

This is what's meant to be, he is meant to be dead

Walk into oblivion, demons arise

Long lost but not forgotten

We are waiting for our time to strike

The foundations of all that is sacred

To us you are nothing but flesh

It's a shattered memory

How I lied in your arms

Now I shiver in the dark

It feels cold here

In this dark...

Expect the unexpected

Things not to be spoken of

Obliterate the rejected

We are the ones re-conquering the throne

We grow stronger by the second

Your forces of light can not protect the son

This is more than warfare

This is Armageddon!

Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate

We shut your eyes and start to recreate

The end of days, our final days of ending

The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy

Your leper Messiah - A disgrace to our kind

Your leper Messiah - Seek and you shall find

Your leper Messiah - His home is the crucifix

I see nothing but flesh - We are 666

What have I done?

Father, what have I become?

What have I done?

Father, what have I become?

The stench of wings burnt to dust

The sight of humans who revel in lust

Too much to take for His eyes

Too much to understand for the Lord of lies

Once more I find, once more I die

I am the Lord of flesh

I am the Lord of blood

I am the Lord of suffering

I am the Lord of all things unholy

There's no light, just glorifying darkness

As I desecrate His flesh

There's no shame, just beautiful pride

As we celebrate His second death