Left to rot Dried up, dying Draining life As we know it Rotting flesh Doesn't seem to bad Compared to the filth In which we're planted Beyond magick I've seen the other side There's nothing here for me I crave darkness Suffer the children In a paradise lost A moment frozen Killed by silence Echoing forbidden fruits Nothing but lies Sins of the father Passed on like plague Take me back To nothingness Away from the pain Eternal sleep Beckons me We are all Flowers of flesh and blood