Armagedda - Poetry From Poisoned Mind lyrics

The stench from the forest Of burning skin Bringing memories back From ancient Sacrifices It has been centuries Since I left my body But I still live Through the sound of torture My sense falls to the depths of Filth, pain and suffering Which is feeding my inspiration To my art of undead human corpse sculpture I taste the evil To satisfy my mental hunger If I wasn't immortal I would be dead (again) For the last time No one will ever know What it was that swallowed eternity A shadow will come from the past And take me