Tekster:
Farewell To The Flesh Say Farewell

The night is gonna getcha, hey it's gonna getcha Give me the night The night is gonna getcha, ahh it's gonna getcha I'll be your lady, farewell the

, put a knife in my hand Lay down right there, that's my command Do as I say in this blood play Claw at my skin, I'll let you win Caress your flesh Burns

, i can't handle anything that you say and i pray that it's possible to- birth your better off now take my word and just walk away but what can i say

know one day I will fly To my mansion in the sky And I'll have no regrets When I leave this place for good When I say my last farewells Oh, please don

Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh? PHANTOM That fate which condemns me To wallow in blood Has also denied me The joys of the flesh This

I now to be prey to your lust for flesh? PHANTOM: That fate, which condemns me to wallow in blood has also denied me the joys of the flesh ... this

alive Just one more chance to say goodbye I know it's hard to stay alive You'll go to a good place now This song is a farewell now, my friend You

minds [IX. The Age Of Confusion: Lust] Our lusting flesh and piety, All coexist in the mist Put aside your chastity, Unveiling skin, magical sin Controls the pile of heaving flesh

one day I will fly To my mansion in the sky And I'll have no regrets when I leave this place for good When I say my last farewell oh, please don't