Altered MindsPlease god hold out your hand
And keep me safe in this troubled
And cruel world
I know as long as I have you
Here in my heart I’ll not die alone
Come Satan, spread your wings
And make me unto the path of riches
Fortune and fame and lead me unto
Anointing Of The SickAt the time of the inquisitions, I was just a mere child
Still asleep in my mother's womb
Unknowing this was to be my tomb
I could feel the hate and rage on the outside
Understood was the fear in my mother's mind
Adrenalin racing through my veins
I knew my fate was to be the same
Anticipation of their deeds
Cast Out The FleshI've just got to escape
To set myself free
I've just got to escape
From my fleshy prison
I've just got to escape
From my earthly
I've just got to escape
From my prison
Deliver Me Unto PainCut my flesh I bleed
Know my heart I'll cry
In my soul I feel
That the flesh must die
My soul was awakened
When the pain was brought
Mocked and feared
Diseased ChaosDaily the scourgae of the Earth
Chaos brings forth from the womb
Young souls manifest in the flesh
I did not ask to be, but then suppressed
Can a young mind really change
If it's already been altered at such an age?
Or is it ordained
That Its lifetime thought be deranged?
Enter The ConfinesWhy must I be trapped inside?
Feign contentment so not to be deprived
Took moments to learn your game
And try to make believe I was sane
Fools, how could you believe
I should be set free
Inherit His SoulCurse it. Is this the end of a tragic life
or just the beginning of a souls new
quest? with eyes wide I wonder
Shall I be embraced by Christ's hands?
or will I be greeted by the dark one
in my afterlife if there is one?
or when you're dead are you dead?
ScarsDo the scars go so deep
That I can't see through my eyes?
Alone in my sleep
No one can hear my cries
One regret from the past
That I not free myself
Then and be done with it
The pain lies in the past
SkinnedFrom the time you're concieved
You've been skinned to suffer
So why crawl among the living?
I long to writh in souls, souls
As tears of blood run down my skin
As tears of blood run down my skin
Succumb To The FearDo i embrace the could?
Or do i cast aside the body
With his arms spread wide before me
As if begging for god?
Do i bend down and try to console?
Or do i just spit upon him
As he wastes his last breath begging
For mercy?
Through Deviant EyesThrough deviant eyes do I see
Lives of pain and misery
Break free from the norm
See through the deceit
Blinded throughout life
Incomprehencible strife
Childhood halvete
Valley Of The DeadI have walked through the valley of the death
I have feld the cold grip of death
Being beckoned towards the dark
In the velley there is no light
I have tasted
The pain and suffering
Of the unborn child