Mortal Shells
Oh, mortal shell so easily broken
Crafted in sadistic design
And a tragedy upon us
Merciless killer
The upbringing they promised to you
Was nothing but a fucking disappointment
Now the ashes of nations past fall upon faces of desperation
Leaving behind a grey-scaled barren landscape
Forsaken the thorns that sting and burn in aged wounds
My malenchantment, the pain that bears deathless membrance
High burning, feel the renegance churning
High blowing, memento ventum aquila metus
High burning, feel the tempest churning
High blowing, an orcanous final sigh
I feel wailing motions of guilt molten to the ego
No power that's left for me, eternal prison
This earth forsakes me
Corrupt the husk I dwell in
My wish to conquer this world
Got no merit to the ways of fate
Caught betwixt the fallen
The misery that paved each step
My wish to conquer this world
Leaks out of every pore of my lifeless self
Fear that thrives and fosters formidable fickleness
Foreign the concept of empathy
Control freak frowned upon
My heart, an ever-rusting weapon
That penetrates and diminishes
The souls around me
Shattered into countless fragments
Disgustingly raw myself down to the bone
I sacrifice my will
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Oh, mortal shell so easily broken
Crafted in sadistic design
Crafted in sadistic design
My flesh, consumed by the outer god
My fucking brain, picked apart by another one
That shares its bane
The intricacies of man
Make way for the fundament of my ashen throne
This earth forsakes me
Corrupts the husk I dwell in
My wish to conquer this world
Got no merit to the ways of fate
Caught betwixt the fallen
The misery that paved each step
My wish to conquer this world
Leaks out of every pore of my lifeless self
Ravaged the land lies
Bear witness to my deformation
My wish to conquer this world
Shattered into countless fragments
My deformation is your damnation
You fucking coward
Crafted in sadistic design
And a tragedy upon us
Merciless killer
The upbringing they promised to you
Was nothing but a fucking disappointment
Now the ashes of nations past fall upon faces of desperation
Leaving behind a grey-scaled barren landscape
Forsaken the thorns that sting and burn in aged wounds
My malenchantment, the pain that bears deathless membrance
High burning, feel the renegance churning
High blowing, memento ventum aquila metus
High burning, feel the tempest churning
High blowing, an orcanous final sigh
I feel wailing motions of guilt molten to the ego
No power that's left for me, eternal prison
This earth forsakes me
Corrupt the husk I dwell in
My wish to conquer this world
Got no merit to the ways of fate
Caught betwixt the fallen
The misery that paved each step
My wish to conquer this world
Leaks out of every pore of my lifeless self
Fear that thrives and fosters formidable fickleness
Foreign the concept of empathy
Control freak frowned upon
My heart, an ever-rusting weapon
That penetrates and diminishes
The souls around me
Shattered into countless fragments
Disgustingly raw myself down to the bone
I sacrifice my will
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Oh, mortal shell so easily broken
Crafted in sadistic design
Crafted in sadistic design
My flesh, consumed by the outer god
My fucking brain, picked apart by another one
That shares its bane
The intricacies of man
Make way for the fundament of my ashen throne
This earth forsakes me
Corrupts the husk I dwell in
My wish to conquer this world
Got no merit to the ways of fate
Caught betwixt the fallen
The misery that paved each step
My wish to conquer this world
Leaks out of every pore of my lifeless self
Ravaged the land lies
Bear witness to my deformation
My wish to conquer this world
Shattered into countless fragments
My deformation is your damnation
You fucking coward
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Hambrink, Lukas Nicolai, Marvin Kessler, Nahuel Lozano
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