Weak isolation Systematic precision unfolds Abandon your skin Soul dispersed through Third eye sense with visions Of hope confined through misery Pain induced through self Desire flesh of the sun Suffocating blood existence Fully naked palace of flesh Return to nothingness Wounds will close to reveal Yourself without desires Disease runs blistering Seducing spoiled flesh Spirit soaring pure perfected Transgression takes my heart Lie on the earth despised Poison tongue tastes of the dead flesh Devour the signs of prophecy Last of life Immortal thoughts indure