Spark of Being Songtext
von Sublime Cadaveric Decomposition

Creating a life
Infusing
A spark of being
Into the world as a
Self-inflicted wound
And feel the duties
Of a creator towards
His creature
This monstrous
Image of myself

You are now to me
Flesh of my flesh
I ardently
Wished to extinguish
That life
Which I had bestowed
I still prefer
Emptiness
And the sterility


Creating a life
Infusing
A spark of being
Into the world as a
Self-inflicted wound
And feel the duties
Of a creator towards
His creature
This image of myself

You are now to me
Flesh of my flesh
I ardently
Wished to extinguish
That life
Which I had bestowed
I still prefer
Emptiness
And the sterility


Into my children
I will make amends
For being their father
And unto all the future
For this present-day
That insanely arrogant
Right to bring someone
In this slaughterhouse
The world is not progressing
But is twisted in pain
Everywhere
Finger on the trigger

There is no
Action of man
In this life that
Is not the beginning
Of an unpredictable
Chain of consequences

The crushing loss
Of cherished illusions
Through the contradiction
Of expectations
Of reality

There is no
Action of man
In this life that
Is not the beginning
Of an unpredictable
Chain of consequences

The crushing loss
Of cherished illusions
Through the contradiction
Of expectations
Of reality

Unto my children
I will make amends
For being their father
And unto all the future
For this present-day
That insanely arrogant
Right to bring someone
In this slaughterhouse
The world is not progressing
But is twisted in pain
Everywhere
Finger on the trigger

Not for the world
Not for heaven or hell
But to spare my offspring