Morgion Rabid Decay 1. Intro 2. Drowning In Sorrow 3. I, The Skeptic 4. In The Process 5. Gothic Decorum 6. Encased In Glass 1. Intro 2. Drowning In Sorrow 3. I, The Skeptic a vengeance has been called on me its blackened state, i cannot see an evil spell has come to be it shall be done, to full decree voodoo curse adorns itself it has to stop my personal hell blinded by insecurity can't escape my misery insolence obsesses me my mind's control is all i need shatters my mind, wounds inflict bound in terror, until the end a lapse of reasons, to find a solution grasp the answer, to show the end i can overcome this grief the truth shall set me free let death be my fate that my fear conquests me a vengeance has been called on me blacked blood, i cannot breathe an evil spell has ended me it's been done to full decree 4. In The Process a future world where life's a blessed gift industrial obsession disease is the material grown life is something not to molest oppressed screams of a cancered fetus birth is pain blistering inside reproduction is a final regret there's a question to be answered destined choice to condemn in the process future impressions death's evation to the end ignorance to this day will destroy all hope, life betrayed fear an easy way out regret your sins, end all hope 5. Gothic Decorum gothic decorum, a new age as nature's cycle slowly ends blackened earth and chemical rain desecrate the land with plague a morbid land and signs to show descrupted faith destruction, death and decadence perverted reality sections of life, terminal and fested with disease mother nature's control, incest of purest fidelity rabid decay living creature of once man's origin bless with the mark of the plagued consistency to roam a baron life structured plane for the master morgion life again 6. Encased In Glass suspended for all time to die would be too kind the end will never come it can't be done dormant sleeping state find no way to escape animate in a coma of glass years go too fast my soul unites with the world eternity's story untold no site i can't see hate to freedom lies in me coffin of ice, stone cold cage of glass i mold encased in glass, perpetual to my blood the glass takes possession of my soul to feel a dream is only to me my prison encased in glass