Last Of Life - Commit Suicide

Weak isolation

Systematic precision unfolds

Abandon your skin

Soul dispersed through

Third eye sense with visions

Of hope confined through misery

Pain induced through self

Desire flesh of the sun

Suffocating blood existence

Fully naked palace of flesh

Return to nothingness

Wounds will close to reveal

Yourself without desires

Disease runs blistering

Seducing spoiled flesh

Spirit soaring pure perfected

Transgression takes my heart

Lie on the earth despised

Poison tongue tastes of the dead flesh

Devour the signs of prophecy

Last of life

Immortal thoughts indure