The stench from the forest
Of burning skin
Bringing memories back
From ancient Sacrifices
It has been centuries
Since I left my body
But I still live
Through the sound of torture [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/armagedda/poetry_from_a_poisoned_mind.html ]
My sense falls to the depths of
Filth, pain and suffering
Which is feeding my inspiration
To my art of undead human corpse sculpture
I taste the evil
To satisfy my mental hunger
If I wasn't immortal I would be dead (again)
For the last time
No one will ever know
What it was that swallowed eternity
A shadow will come from the past
And take me
