Flesh to Flesh-The Bridal Procession

[ti:Flesh to Flesh] [ar:The Bridal Procession] [al:Astronomical Dimensions] [00:00.00]We pace the streets strewn over by decaying carcasses [00:05.52]The pavement is covered in bile and blood [00:10.44]Mirroring the monsters we became [00:12.63]Humans succumbed to their vilest need [00:15.73]The odious smell of drying entrails and defecations [00:18.50]Annihilated our perception of any form of morality [00:26.28] [00:55.43]We writhe, we, writhe in agony [01:01.52]We'll never get used to our heinous survival [01:06.81]We, the final casualties of an absolute failure [01:11.98]Drenched in destruction from day one [01:17.23]All we have left is patience [01:21.16]All we have left is muck [01:26.96] [01:29.26]We are the final generation of a disfigured world [01:38.96] [01:43.41]Rivers, [01:44.22]Engorged by viscera and human rests [01:46.27]We're left to consume whoevers left, [01:49.18]Earth boiling, [01:50.55]Vapors consuming the weak [01:51.90]When will this all end? [01:54.83] [01:56.83]When will, this all end? [02:02.57]Maggots awaiting their final batch of corpses [02:08.09]Resistance is useless [02:11.07]Dame nature will leave no trace [02:14.49]Maggots awaiting their final batch of corpses [02:25.13]Dame nature will leave no trace [02:31.46] [02:36.56]Dame nature will leave no trace [02:40.01] [02:51.27]All we have left is patience [02:57.11]All we have left is muck [03:02.07]We, the final casualties of an absolute failure [03:08.88]All we have left, is patience, is muck. [03:17.07] [03:27.99]We, the final casualties of an absolute failure [03:47.18]END