Bodies Recede

The capture is strong by the taken, my mind is in chains so forsaken. The war inside me, there is no doubt. A voice is my guide, reassemble.

Living dead man, faces thousand deaths, arms are gathered, light me black.

Bodies, recede in stacks, Bodies, fill in the blanks.

I feel all the strings are attached,i will join all the nameless, the lost, the sickness dwells throughout the land, kill the parts, wasted in action.