"Sometimes bitterness is all you can hold on to, 

And within the bitterness I realized my weakness" 



To see the fault of unrequited love 

There is no truth, there is no purity, there is no love 



Flesh is the weakness, flesh is the fault 

We are embodiment of all the world's wrongs 

No time to look back we are gone 

No time to regret the seeds we've thrown away 



Man is the parasite, man is the cause 

We are destroyers and creators, our precious flaw 

We are the architects of fate 

We are impure for we burn all we berate 



We are but flesh and flesh is the weakness 

We are born of blood sinew and bone 

We're all just spinning in this useless hole in time 

On our way into the black unknown 



Man is the parasite, man is the cause 

We are destroyers and creators, our precious flaw 



Flesh is the weakness, flesh is the fault 

We are embodiment of all the world's wrongs 

No time to look back we are gone 

No time to regret the seeds we've thrown away 



We are but flesh and flesh is the weakness 

We are born of blood sinew and bone 

We're all just spinning in this useless hole in time 

On our way into the black unknown 



I am but flesh, and flesh is weak 

I am but flesh, and flesh is weak