Waste Of Flesh Lyrics

Everything flows, out and in

Everything has its tides

All things rise and fall

The pendulum swings

And manifests in every thing

The way gets narrow and narrow

As withering years are gone by

What once was a blossom

The feeble creature of mind

Now witness of your fatal decay

In a world that feeds on young effort

Freedom is nothing but a mere illusion

A frail memory of a promise

Heroic struggle

Not really a choice

Crushing defeat

Suddenly unconscious

Staring down

To the unknown

Do not look up

To your dead child

To your dead child

Life is a hidden promise

It is more about

What you could have been

The waiting of a promise

Keeps rotting flesh standing and strong

And the great fulfillment

Ceases the will to exist

Denial

Just brings more pain and delusion

Now witness of your fatal decay

In a world that feeds on young effort