The Unnatural Conception Songtext
von In Torment

I am born
Not of blood, nor of the will of the time
Nor of the will of the men

I am born
Not of flesh, nor of the will of lust
Nor of the will of the idols

I am born
Not of bones, nor of the will of life
Nor of the will of gods

I am born
To dominate

In the depths of space - they can′t see me
In the depths of space - they can't feel me


The embodiment - the antimatter
The unseen creation - the duality of men

I′m not the light - i'm not the dark
I'm not the grace - i′m not the plague
I′m not the start - i'm not the end
I′m not the father - i'm not the son

I′m not the word made flesh
I'm not the son of morning
I′m not

I was conceived by the own gods
Their hatred created what i am

A conception
A misconception
An natural form