Incarnation (Of Me)

In a bed of blood the traces of love A part of you, a part of me, the essence of life My life disgraced, infernal ways Have lid your way, to see me Total dismay, paints your visage As you obey, and feel me So full of sin So full of sin My glorious precious seed, is spread out by the wind To nourish all my deeds and feed my utter sins I am the chosen one, I am the sovereign What I accomplish, is what lasts...