Paroles de Incarnate

A crooked God flourished on submission Corrupted by peace, deception complete The rewards cripple your very thoughts Sadistic realms of total confusion Wallowing in excruciating pity A manipulation of seething minds Exalt the decaying moralities Released from containment to arise Subconscious thoughts can materialize Whose judgement can incriminate In your aftermath, minds will awaken To rewards from the dark side Incarnate! The sins of flesh weaken the soul Taint the skin with an unleashed legacy Righteous prayers resolve your sins Through the lies and disharmony Consciousness dissolves in prophecy Wicked calamity still remains Hope to receive your inheritance As your life-force slowly drains