The Red Chord - Embarra**ment Legacy lyrics

In a dark room, rows of text. Alien to the outside world Fear of contact by steel will. Embarra**ment revealed Hunger for a sterile feast. My needs are scorned By insect blood I am born Twist of fate, dealt a hand of improbability. Reborn Temple of elemental evil awakens a need in my soul Forced to crumble in my true form As the need begins to control. Mental hunger sated but not for long Legacy of triumph collapse Of all the things that have disgraced me you're the one that hurt the most Traded like cards, treated like garbage Traded like coins, treated like garbage I'll define what's left Forgotten, disgraced, worthless Your life and dreams are no match for reality Life's work forgotten. My life's work is forgotten