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There is a carcass

Hidden in the deep

Decaying flesh

Is waiting for the worms to reap

There is this carcass

Somewhere in the deep

Left and forgotten

Rotten but still it seems to weep

Why does it smell so familiar? And why does it feel like I'm the one to blame?

It's like I know this corpse maybe from a feverish dream?

And while I keep on staring...it seems to suck me in

Legions of ungodly wounds aim for innocent flesh

To defile the soul with scars

To reduce the flame of life to ash

There is this carcass

Fed with so much grief

More than single man can bear

The bleeding heart is screaming for relief

There is this carcass

With a pitch-black core

And a morbid urge, an insatiable thirst

For an all-consuming vengeance that cannot be ignored

Why does this feel so familiar? Suddenly I hear all my silenced screams...

The heart is infected, begging myself to redeem

All the horrors caused through this never ending dream

I rot from the inside

I've been rotting all of this time

Suffocating all of this time

I had to suffer all of this time

It's about to wake up the carcass inside

Can streams of blood ease all of my anguish? We'll never know

Until they flow down and nourish my soul

I take back what they stole

Nourish my soul!