I, Satan's Carrion - Mütiilation

I die from an alcoholic grief

A nightmare if I dreamt

When eternity opens

There’s no rest for the weak

Flashes twist my dying shell

I can avoid reality

My time is on I puke my life

I still have to meet Hell

And after centuries I’ll find another corpse

This one’s so rotten

Is it really mine?

Never forget the truth but no more time to say His words

No more time to scarify the youth it has been done so long before

The wheel turns and hope shall die

You’ll see me when I’m king

Mystery’ll fail and you will see the secrets of what I’ve been

Whenever there is light I’ll find a way to end

Whenever there is birth the cursed fruit will blacken

Abortion supreme poisoning the karma forever

To condemn and deface the heavenly whore

Sure the master plays on its own

I’m a puppet of Satan

And as they bury me you’ll be ill at ease

A life has been without searched escape