[01:01.77]Blackened laughter, what we're after[01:06.60]Winds of change will, bring disaster[01:07.62]Broken limbs will, lie in ashes[03:07.74]Legions form from dying masses[03:08.43]Pain... never-ending pain...[03:15.72]Limbs of clay will drift away[03:18.57]What's insane will stay the same[03:19.17]Waves of pain will cure the brain[03:31.02]Connect our veins to the lake of decay[03:31.77]Life after life, reborn revived[04:57.42]The living die, but the dead survive[05:25.80]Yellow fingers reach for the sky[05:26.46]From decay, the dead will rise[05:52.86]Spread the plague, await the grave[05:53.55]Within our shells, spirits depraved[05:54.33]In this form, fate demands[05:54.90]Death will form where we lay our hands[05:55.59]Limbs of clay will drift away[06:03.15]What's insane will stay the same[06:03.75]Waves of pain will cure the brain[06:04.41]Connect our veins to the lake of decay[06:07.80]Our broken frames that bare affliction[06:13.02]And tearless eyes that seek salvation[06:18.87]We grind our teeth, and bleed infection[06:21.42]We see our fate in the lake's reflection[06:25.50]The curse of the wretched[06:25.95]The breathless, and sickened[06:26.49]To crawl below heaven[07:57.78]And writhe with the wicked[07:58.26]Casket bound, in tattered skin[08:27.00]I ache to let the maggots in[08:43.26]I don't deserve this[08:43.65]I crack the surface[08:44.04]Draining blood, in flesh of canvass[08:55.62]Armies march with static eyes[08:56.22]Wondering if we're alive