"Flesh and the Power It Holds" lírica

I told you once
but I will say it again
When you live the flesh
it's the beginning of the end
It'll take you in
And it'll spit you out
Behold the flesh and the power it holds

Passion is
a poison laced with pleasure bitter sweet
One of many faces
that hides deep beneath
And it'll take you in
And it 'll spit you out
Behold the flesh and the power it holds

Touch, taste, breathe, consumed

Deja-vu
Already knew
from the first encounter
But now I know
to let go
of words to speak no more
Like a wind
upon your face
you can't see it but you know it's there
When beauty shows
its ugly face,
just be prepared.

Passion burns
like fire carried by the wind
The end of a time,
a time to begin
It'll take you in
And it'll spit you out
Behold the flesh and the power it holds

It builds you up
one way and tears you right back down
A time to begin
The end of a time
And it'll take you in
And it'll spit you out
Behold the flesh and the power it holds

Touch, taste, breathe, consumed

Deja-vu
Already knew
from the first encounter
But now I know
to let go
of words to speak no more
Like a wind
upon your face
you can't see it but you know it's there
When beauty shows
its ugly face,
just be prepared.