Song | I See Nothing but Flesh |
Artist | The Project Hate MCMXCIX |
Album | Armageddon March Eternal |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Fear is what we strike into their hearts | |
The creation is soon undone | |
This is more than warfare | |
It’s our beginning of what’s to come | |
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate | |
We shut your eyes and start to recreate | |
The end of days, our final days of ending | |
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy | |
Set me under your bitter spell | |
Painful memories, tormenting me | |
How you left me, God… | |
Father what… what have I become? | |
Set me under your bitter spell | |
Painful memories, tormenting me | |
How you left me, God… | |
Father, what… what have I become? | |
See the coming storms of cleansing | |
Are brought down to the earth | |
Behold how we justify our legions | |
To erase your Christ’s rebirth | |
Wander through times of fire and bloodshed | |
Walk with us by our side | |
This is what’s meant to be, he is meant to be dead | |
Walk into oblivion, demons arise | |
Long lost but not forgotten | |
We are waiting for our time to strike | |
The foundations of all that is sacred | |
To us you are nothing but flesh | |
It’s a shattered memory | |
How I lied in your arms | |
Now I shiver in the dark | |
It feels cold here | |
In this dark… | |
Expect the unexpected | |
Things not to be spoken of | |
Obliterate the rejected | |
We are the ones re-conquering the throne | |
We grow stronger by the second | |
Your forces of light can not protect the son | |
This is more than warfare | |
This is Armageddon! | |
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate | |
We shut your eyes and start to recreate | |
The end of days, our final days of ending | |
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy | |
Your leper Messiah - A disgrace to our kind | |
Your leper Messiah - Seek and you shall find | |
Your leper Messiah - His home is the crucifix | |
I see nothing but flesh - We are 666 | |
What have I done? | |
Father, what have I become? | |
What have I done? | |
Father, what have I become? | |
The stench of wings burnt to dust | |
The sight of humans who revel in lust | |
Too much to take for His eyes | |
Too much to understand for the Lord of lies | |
Once more I find, once more I die | |
I am the Lord of flesh | |
I am the Lord of blood | |
I am the Lord of suffering | |
I am the Lord of all things unholy | |
There’s no light, just glorifying darkness | |
As I desecrate His flesh | |
There’s no shame, just beautiful pride | |
As we celebrate His second death |
Fear is what we strike into their hearts | |
The creation is soon undone | |
This is more than warfare | |
It' s our beginning of what' s to come | |
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate | |
We shut your eyes and start to recreate | |
The end of days, our final days of ending | |
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy | |
Set me under your bitter spell | |
Painful memories, tormenting me | |
How you left me, God | |
Father what what have I become? | |
Set me under your bitter spell | |
Painful memories, tormenting me | |
How you left me, God | |
Father, what what have I become? | |
See the coming storms of cleansing | |
Are brought down to the earth | |
Behold how we justify our legions | |
To erase your Christ' s rebirth | |
Wander through times of fire and bloodshed | |
Walk with us by our side | |
This is what' s meant to be, he is meant to be dead | |
Walk into oblivion, demons arise | |
Long lost but not forgotten | |
We are waiting for our time to strike | |
The foundations of all that is sacred | |
To us you are nothing but flesh | |
It' s a shattered memory | |
How I lied in your arms | |
Now I shiver in the dark | |
It feels cold here | |
In this dark | |
Expect the unexpected | |
Things not to be spoken of | |
Obliterate the rejected | |
We are the ones reconquering the throne | |
We grow stronger by the second | |
Your forces of light can not protect the son | |
This is more than warfare | |
This is Armageddon! | |
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate | |
We shut your eyes and start to recreate | |
The end of days, our final days of ending | |
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy | |
Your leper Messiah A disgrace to our kind | |
Your leper Messiah Seek and you shall find | |
Your leper Messiah His home is the crucifix | |
I see nothing but flesh We are 666 | |
What have I done? | |
Father, what have I become? | |
What have I done? | |
Father, what have I become? | |
The stench of wings burnt to dust | |
The sight of humans who revel in lust | |
Too much to take for His eyes | |
Too much to understand for the Lord of lies | |
Once more I find, once more I die | |
I am the Lord of flesh | |
I am the Lord of blood | |
I am the Lord of suffering | |
I am the Lord of all things unholy | |
There' s no light, just glorifying darkness | |
As I desecrate His flesh | |
There' s no shame, just beautiful pride | |
As we celebrate His second death |
Fear is what we strike into their hearts | |
The creation is soon undone | |
This is more than warfare | |
It' s our beginning of what' s to come | |
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate | |
We shut your eyes and start to recreate | |
The end of days, our final days of ending | |
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy | |
Set me under your bitter spell | |
Painful memories, tormenting me | |
How you left me, God | |
Father what what have I become? | |
Set me under your bitter spell | |
Painful memories, tormenting me | |
How you left me, God | |
Father, what what have I become? | |
See the coming storms of cleansing | |
Are brought down to the earth | |
Behold how we justify our legions | |
To erase your Christ' s rebirth | |
Wander through times of fire and bloodshed | |
Walk with us by our side | |
This is what' s meant to be, he is meant to be dead | |
Walk into oblivion, demons arise | |
Long lost but not forgotten | |
We are waiting for our time to strike | |
The foundations of all that is sacred | |
To us you are nothing but flesh | |
It' s a shattered memory | |
How I lied in your arms | |
Now I shiver in the dark | |
It feels cold here | |
In this dark | |
Expect the unexpected | |
Things not to be spoken of | |
Obliterate the rejected | |
We are the ones reconquering the throne | |
We grow stronger by the second | |
Your forces of light can not protect the son | |
This is more than warfare | |
This is Armageddon! | |
Behold the disease, the infesting plague of hate | |
We shut your eyes and start to recreate | |
The end of days, our final days of ending | |
The days of damnation, reversed hypocrisy | |
Your leper Messiah A disgrace to our kind | |
Your leper Messiah Seek and you shall find | |
Your leper Messiah His home is the crucifix | |
I see nothing but flesh We are 666 | |
What have I done? | |
Father, what have I become? | |
What have I done? | |
Father, what have I become? | |
The stench of wings burnt to dust | |
The sight of humans who revel in lust | |
Too much to take for His eyes | |
Too much to understand for the Lord of lies | |
Once more I find, once more I die | |
I am the Lord of flesh | |
I am the Lord of blood | |
I am the Lord of suffering | |
I am the Lord of all things unholy | |
There' s no light, just glorifying darkness | |
As I desecrate His flesh | |
There' s no shame, just beautiful pride | |
As we celebrate His second death |