Текст песни Mechanichrist - Ruinizer

Walking in the flesh
A sword is forced into my chest
I fall towards the swordsman
Drawing forth that awkward little breath
That I can draw in
Withered strength
My corpse is warm
Still dripping death
And in my thoughts the doors to Hell
Are what I'm sure to visit next
Maybe I shouldn't have rejected him
Should've just confessed my sins
And let him in
This is why I never win
The heavens split
And Nephilim were
Sent to end his reign
If I'd defended him
Then everything would
Never be the same
So let the cycle commence
Detritus and death
Recyclable flesh
And as the mighty
Which have died within
The fighting will rest
Their light providing
What will guide the hive
To finding a nest

But there was never any afterlife
My body wouldn't burn
So it was bastardised
Attachments crafted to my back and spine
To have a life I had to die
Rising from the sea of skulls
The mechanical Antichrist