The Weakest Flesh - Wombbath

May the flesh be with you

May your fear, trap you in your mind

The entity, that was you lost in time

Everything lost, you will never feel the same

Burn, all the dignity that is you

Ridden by the plague of humanity

This time we will write our own end

His glory will be done, words of Satan’s law

Sacrifice the weakest flesh

To the lord of darkness

Sacrifice the weakest flesh

Upon the altar of sickness

Sacrifice my body and soul

Sacrifice to the ancient one

Sacrifice my body and soul

Sacrific to the lord of sickness

Written, a lust for blood and dath

Inside the grain of the human mind

As I peel my own skin, consume my own flesh

Everything, for the one in the deep abyss

May the flesh be with you

May your fear, trap you in your mind

The entity, that was you lost in time

Everything lost, you will never feel the same