The Flesh and the Spirit

In front my eyes, i see a new conception of life In front my eyes, i gaze a dark place out of time A flash before the eyes of the mind A presence in a world of pain But not in the flesh - but not in the spirit Images are formed by her unholy intentions She serves the law of sin and oppression The flesh and the spirit are no longer bond Beyond the reach of knowledge - the realm of the senses The transcription of the sacred - the negation of common fate A weird voice in the sanctuary of silence The realization of a new awakening "The insane imposes his insanity The weak suffers his weakness" In the flesh - in the spirit The trial of suffering to purify my will My ascension brings the madness that dwells within her I become the icon of a morbid imagination The mythic destroyer of all creation A weird voice in the abyss of silence In the isolated predictions of distress "Rip the flesh to set free the spirit Cut the laces with immaculate sanity The acts you create are destined for immortality" In front my eyes - a flash before the eyes of the mind