Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Shape of Rage , by - Sculptured. Song from the album Embodiment, in the genre МеталRelease date: 18.02.2008
Record label: The End
Song language: English
The Shape of Rage |
| The shape of rage |
| Twisted, angered geometry |
| Contorting flesh |
| Changing my anatomy |
| Take away |
| This healthy human form |
| And replace it |
| With broken, mismatched bones |
| My blood flows for its life |
| Muscles tighten, my skin is dry |
| Breathe the air that keeps it growing |
| Surrender flesh so it can mold me |
| The shape of rage |
| Growing, disabling |
| Mark the host and |
| Survey the territory |
| Architecture of a |
| Violent history |
| Embodied in flesh |
| And ripping internally |
| Contusions mark my once soft skin |
| Shapes once perfect now disfigured |
| Unfamiliar to friends and family |
| Unwanted by those around me |
| I fear something |
| Inside of me |
| What can it be? |
| Revolutions; |
| the spreading of disease |
| An open body |
| Abjection |
| A subject caught |
| With organs and with signs |
| Take them out |
| And rearrange them |
| A corporal drift |
| Corrupted, deconstructed |
| I’m not in control |
| Of this body |
| It has taken me hostage |
| I’m carrying my own, my own death sentence |
| The shape of rage |
| Twisted, angered geometry |
| Contorting flesh |
| Changing my anatomy |
| Take away |
| This healthy human form |
| And replace it |
| With broken, mismatched bones |
| My blood flows for its life |
| Muscles tighten, my skin is dry |
| Breathe the air that keeps it growing |
| Surrender flesh so it can mold me |