Devoured By Ammit

Embalmed body marks my lack of power Inadequate in all cases There is nothing left but my double Seeking inexistent benefits of the past Raised heavily by mind insanity As my soul is desperate Arriving in the great room of truth My heart becomes heavier just by sensing the feather My soul crushed 84 feet under By the same ones who'll dance When I die Behold my presence And hear my breath Become consumed by your memories Be punished now in your death For your inhumane existence They'll all wash themselves in your indigestible remains Sickening me the ultimate humiliation I face your burning eyes I can't see any colors anymore Colors anymore, colors anymore They won't have respect for my miserable destiny Throwing me into the last catacomb Going to your mouth I can't stand anymore I'm being dragged underneath No more Decapitated Powerless Torn apart Agonized Consumed I'm becoming part of Ammit