Puzzles of Flesh کے بول

Blinded soul, vomit faith Fingers reaching deep Senses made dogmas And the Phoenix rises None is denial I am not one of mine His words unlocked Backwards, reforming what won't reflect Assembling puzzles of flesh Perfect, yet unknown! Sigils encarved, the burning stench reveals frustration None could deny him! Carrying the voids of those eyes None is denial I am not one of I My words unlocked It reveals through the fall Staring at the abyss, getting further Through mirrors Flesh & mind complete, in need for substance! You are denied You are not one of he Your words are locked