Lock Up - Anvil of Flesh lyrics

A language dead A complex resolved A terrible omen black The true shape of our hell veiled Retribution inherited The anvil of flesh awaits Statues of masked men Burn the writings of old Stricken with panic The deception finally penetrated The madness born in blood The legend intact Retribution inherited The anvil of flesh awaits Statues of masked men Burn the writings of old Anvil of flesh Anvil of flesh Invert the evolution Of the adept of freedom lost Invert the evolution Of the adept of freedom lost Anvil of flesh Anvil of flesh Invert the evolution Of the adept of freedom lost Invert the evolution Of the adept of freedom lost Quivering and poisoned Through abandoned lands The sovereign elements untouched Imperial caress vanished