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Am I human? Am I meat? Am I even me?

When did I become just my flesh and blood?

Like he did yesterday

Like he's doing tomorrow

The executioner comes to cut my limbs

Piles of dead bodies fill the air with funk of putridity

So valuable and so miserable

One of a kind, their fucking guinea pig

How many times did I lose my body?

Immortality has become endless pain

Numb, I've lost the sense of touch

Numb, I've lost the sense of time

I will make my path through the dark

And it will be red painted, guts scattered

For my goal is your life

For your life is their death

I have just one certainty:

I will survive my butcher

I'll be victorious standing on his corpse

I will dive in the river of sorrow

My blade will be steadfast and efficient

Eye for an eye, blood for blood, meat for meat

Numb, I've lost the sense of time

Numb, I've lost the sense of touch

Numb, I've lost the sense of sight

But now i can see

I am reborn

Through the death of the first lamb

And his true sacrifice

I'm no human, I'm no meat. I'm the real immortal

Piles of dead bodies lie beneath the ground

Hidden forever between blood painted walls