[Music: Derek From, Lyrics: Derek From] I am not conditioned. I still feel pain Of a thousand knives in my flesh Hanging from the meat covered walls Skin stretched tight caught in hooks Freezing beneath northern skies Burning at the touch of flame Tasting fetid sickening smoke Hear the beast that calls my name Prisoner and captive of a failing war I am condemned to die There's no escape from this scene of my demise Here nailed upon these walls Freezing beneath northern skies Hear the beast that calls my name The cold embrace of decaying hands Grasp my body once again Putrid breath from cadaverous mouth Bathe my wounds in its filth Stripped of my footings The foundation of my soul is upended Deluded by pain and By the concept of mankind's demise I draw forth the beast That resides deep within my heart I unleash the soulless haunted scathing Fury from within me Freezing beneath northern skies Burning at the touch of flame Tasting fetid sweet the scent of d**h Hanging caught by hooks in my flesh Smell the rotting odor of war Hear the beast that calls my name