In Torment - The Flesh and the Spirit

In front my eyes, i see a new conception of life
In front my eyes, i gaze a dark place out of time

A flash before the eyes of the mind
A presence in a world of pain

But not in the flesh - but not in the spirit

Images are formed by her unholy intentions
She serves the law of sin and oppression

The flesh and the spirit are no longer bond

Beyond the reach of knowledge - the realm of the senses
The transcription of the sacred - the negation of common fate

A weird voice in the sanctuary of silence
The realization of a new awakening

"The insane imposes his insanity
The weak suffers his weakness"

In the flesh - in the spirit

The trial of suffering to purify my will
My ascension brings the madness that dwells within her

I become the icon of a morbid imagination
The mythic destroyer of all creation

A weird voice in the abyss of silence
In the isolated predictions of distress

"Rip the flesh to set free the spirit
Cut the laces with immaculate sanity
The acts you create are destined for immortality"

In front my eyes - a flash before the eyes of the mind

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In Torment

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