Origin Of Carnage

Demons bestow a sort of second skin
We are playing the role of an insane slave
Our mourn embrace a stygian hole

As you don't see, you think it's your life
You are blessed to be lied upon! Not able to feel the appearance of scars

We, are, blessed, with, blindness
We, are, possessed, by, hatred

Blinded by manipulation, the fucking limitation
Illusions crack our borders, but it's none of them, believe me

Have you ever seen a flower turning black?
Have you ever seen when a human mind cracks?

We, are, blessed, with, blindness
We, are, possessed, by, hatred

Come on angels, replace me! I give my life into your hands!
Take it, or I will carve my life into my skin!