The Flesh Harvest
Tear you apart
Harvest organs
No wasted life
Nothing to cast aside

Surgical art
Living carbon
Cut with a knife
Your precious and dying hide

Face your senescence
Your very own essence
Will keep living through host bodies
You shall sing at your own threnody

Join the circle of the Undying
Don’t end up in Hell fire
Refuse to expire

Carve your flesh
And thresh your fading skin
Turn your lifeline upside down
Drown or burn your apprehension
You’ll never be erased
No waste, no tears
Once cut in pieces
You'll feel no fear
Face your senescence
Your very own essence
Will keep living through host bodies
You shall sing at your own threnody

The Flesh Harvest

Turn your lifeline upside down
Drown or burn your apprehension