Maceration - Pain And Pleasure Incarnate

Pain And Pleasure Incarnate

Enter Eternity.

A look in the mirror, my face turns pale.
This side of mine which I conceal - will shed!

This cold breath I sense sanctity obscured.
Am I for real, wish this were dreams - I fall.
The sense are running out, fear in my stare.

Open the shrine, give wisdom.
Blackness of life emerges.
Proliferation of sorrow.
Forms of twisted breedings.

Past reality.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a chaotic recess.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Past my dreama.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a dance macabre.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.

In my soul of chaos.
Bizarre thoughts in mind.
Spectral fear awakes.
Innoicence remains obscured.

Past reality.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a chaotic racess.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Past my dreams.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a dance macabre.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.

My fear incarnates.
To an infinite from of madness.
I cry, pleasures of carnal death.
Turns to pain.
In agony I cry.

Open the shrine, give wqisdom.
Blackness of life emerges.
Proliferation of sorrow.
Forms of twisted breedings.

Past reality.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a chaotic racess.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Past my dreeams.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a dance macabre.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.

In my soul of chaos.
Bizarre thoughts in minds.
Spectral fear awakes.
Innocence remains obscyred.

Past reality.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a chaotic racess.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Past my dreams.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.
Into a dance macabre.
Pain and pleasure incarnate.