Verse 1
I am the seed
I am the root
I am within
I am the enemy in I
I am the thorn
Boring inward
Shards of one
I am splintered
I am inner peace denied
Chorus
My flesh corrupted
By my hand
Cut to the marrow
I descend
When all that’s left are still remains
I will infect myself again
Verse 2
I am the stain
I am the wound
I am without
I am the enemy in I
I am the blight
Creeping closer
The cold, sunless winter
I am festering inside
Chorus
My flesh corrupted
By my hand
Cut to the marrow
I descend
When all that’s left are still remains
I will infect myself again
Bridge
I am the enemy
The seed of I
I am the enemy
And I deny
I am the enemy
Hollow inside
I am the enemy
I am the enemy in I
Verse 3
I am the spore
I am the scourge
I am disorder
I am the enemy in you
I am the night
Without day
I am the promise of decay
I am the void consuming you
Chorus
Your flesh corrupted
By my hand
Cut to the marrow
We descend
When all that’s left are still remains
I will infect us both again