Organic creature

Secrets hidden in laboratories, movement detected in the shadow of the red capsule An organic creature, born of dirty hands Patterns in red, a mark so savage Mysteries of nature's monstrous world Soul born of hell, do not manifest yourself Bound by the breeze, in eternity Nightmares and dreams, where the dead fly In infinite hell, we sacrifice ourselves Whispering currents, tell me of your woe In this vast world, betrayal grows To the creature of the laboratory, so evil In your scales, I find my cure Soul born of hell, do not manifest yourself Bound by the breeze, in eternity Nightmares and dreams, where the Dead In the infinite hell, we sacrifice ourselves Kneeling before humans, he betrays Soul born of hell, do not manifest yourself Bound by the breeze, in eternity Nightmares and dreams, where the dead fly In the infinite hell, we sacrifice ourselves Organic and free, he flees toward his freedom and will begin his life of death