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With Their Flesh, He'll Create Lyrics
God itself, for him has always been
A stupid, grotesque person worthless to believe in
With the help of his sick morbidous studies
He denied god's existence with demented theories
He can revive, immortalize
The coldest flesh now dead for a while
Limbs of those forgotten
Structures his creation
Which now awaits
The ominous resurrection
The light of life, through his syringe glows
Soon, in the veins the soul will flow
Injections in a body once deceased... Re-animates
The flesh-made puzzle soon will start to breathe
Regenerate
Removing stiffness in every limb
Metabolism of life has started from within
Terrified, he beholds
The rise of his creation
Guided by an artificial soul
Zombified, uncontrolled
With their flesh, he'll create...
With their flesh, he'll create...
Remnants of the dead
Structured his creation
Which has failed
The ominous resurrection
A stupid, grotesque person worthless to believe in
With the help of his sick morbidous studies
He denied god's existence with demented theories
The coldest flesh now dead for a while
Structures his creation
Which now awaits
The ominous resurrection
Soon, in the veins the soul will flow
Injections in a body once deceased... Re-animates
The flesh-made puzzle soon will start to breathe
Regenerate
Metabolism of life has started from within
The rise of his creation
Guided by an artificial soul
Zombified, uncontrolled
With their flesh, he'll create...
Structured his creation
Which has failed
The ominous resurrection
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It looks to me as a simple story. A man believes God is a fantasy, and attempts to be one. However, his Frankenstein-style creation is clearly horrid and uncontrollable. So attempting to be his own God bit him on his pretentious little ass.