"Sometimes bitterness is all you can hold on to,and within the bitterness I realized my weakness"To see the fault of unrequited loveThere is no truth, there is no purity, there is no loveFlesh is the weakness, flesh is the faultWe are embodiment of all the world's wrongsNo time to look back we are goneNo time to regret the seeds we've thrown awayMan is the parasite, man is the causeWe are destroyers and creators, our precious flawWe are the architects of fateWe are impure for we burn all we berateWe are but flesh and flesh is the weaknessWe are born of blood sinew and boneWe're all just spinning in this useless hole in timeOn our way into the black unknownMan is the parasite, man is the causeWe are destroyers and creators, our precious flawFlesh is the weakness, flesh is the faultWe are embodiment of all the world's wrongsNo time to look back we are goneNo time to regret the seeds we've thrown awayWe are but flesh and flesh is the weaknessWe are born of blood sinew and boneWe're all just spinning in this useless hole in timeOn our way into the black unknownI am but flesh, and flesh is weakI am but flesh, and flesh is weak