Closer Than Flesh - Katalepsy

Fusion of minds is a disturbing sacrament

This act is more intimate than the petty unity of flesh

No one knows what awaits in the depths of another’s soul

Depth

What awaits

Inside soul

Just one touch is an invitation to obsession

Dark corrupted souls are full of mental contagion

Sadness is the fate of lost minds

Which joined with the vile filth of unfamiliar desperation

Through desires leading to a hell

Depravity is becoming mother’s milk

For many years soul will rot

In a coffin of flesh and bones

Until it has failed, strangled and dead

Until it has failed, strangled and dead

For many years soul will rot

Until it has failed, strangled and dead

Until it has failed, strangled and dead

Just one touch is an invitation to obsession

Dark corrupted souls are full of mental contagion

Sadness is the fate of lost minds

Which joined with the vile filth of unfamiliar desperation

Through desires leading to a hell

Depravity is becoming mother’s milk

For many years soul will rot

In a coffin of flesh and bones

Corruption devours like a poisonous acid

Transforming with painful pleasures

Matter pulsates and crashes

Praying to be cleansed

From the sin of life