Spirit Excision

Trapped inside this bodily prison
A construct with a fragile design
To surpass this life and transcend this condition
To reach the state one truly desires

Spirit excision, I'll extract your essence of life
And show you new ways to survive

Experience metamorphosis
Put the machine in motion

The gears now grind with anticipation
To liberate thee from misery
Devices of mysterious nature
Forgotten rites from ancient times

You came to me, with dreams of spiritual liberty
Too blind to see, my scheme to trick and deceive
To set you free, in turn you must repay me
Against your will, your frame I will be claiming

Spirit excision, I'll extract your essence of life
And you'll forever be mine!

Your soul survives, trapped in this vial
Free from your flesh, but still enslaved for all time

Locked inside your jar, in madness you live on
Your essence I will devour, replenished I will survive

Tricked by his lies
Misled by my vision
I dreamt of a life
Free from restrictions

Spirit excision, I'll extract your essence of life
And you'll forever be mine!
Living imprisoned
With no voice to speak your mind
And your body I'll defile!