Provenance Ignomity Embodied
Embodiment within reach
Soul afflicion is giving in
Rejected by a vulgar God
In human flesh and blood
Resurrection from the skies
And all our divine lies
All the scars as time went by
You never turned around to watch me die
Intensified predicament, wrapped up in disgust
The stench of revived knowledge,
in vulgarity we trust
Restricted by our ignorance
We cannot intervene
The plague of independence
Rages in all our genes
We will:
Face our god, In flesh in blood
We'll pay our sins, Ignomity embodied