Ensoph Condemned (in The Penal Colony)
On my skin the enigma appears
I will no longer be the same man
How could I thank you for this sacred gift
This command will never be lift
Say never in front of this life
Say never these words come from the sky
Spinning round and circle
Grows up my guilt on me
Exposed with blood and infamy
I'm the judge and the condemned
The flavour of rejection
Please don't pray for me
There is no better way to redemption
I just want to be where I am
Condemned to my skin
A glorious fate foreseen
What is out is what is within
A monument to a purity unclean
If death will seal the rhyme
At one with a blessed crime
To complete the execution
The beginning is the solution..forgive my eyes..this is the crime
Condemned to my skin
A glorious fate foreseen
What is out is what is within
A monument to a purity unclean
On my skin the enigma appears
I will no longer be the same man
How could I thank you for this sacred gift
This command will never be lift
Condemned to my skin
A glorious fate foreseen
What is out is what is within
A monument to a purity uncleanTo a purity unclean
To a purity unclean
