Idioma Origen:
A Serpent it came to me
Right before my eyes
I looked to God way above me
He looked down at my lies
I said; oh Lord please help me
I am on my knees;
Your path is yours; he told me
Yours to reap
A mighty wind did pull me
Tore at my face
My flesh is raped at his hand
I am the world's disgrace
Then Heaven opened above me
And down Gods tears came
Lashing away at my skin
My stinking, rotten frame
I though I'd fought the
demons that roamed above me
I thought I'd slew their blood
red hands
Their hearts still beat with all
the hatred for me
Their mark still burns into my
very soul
And I walk with them.
They shadow my soul.
Idioma Destino:
A Serpent it came to me
Right before my eyes
I looked to God way above me
He looked down at my lies
I said; oh Lord please help me
I am on my knees;
Your path is yours; he told me
Yours to reap
A mighty wind did pull me
Tore at my face
My flesh is raped at his hand
I am the world's disgrace
Then Heaven opened above me
And down Gods tears came
Lashing away at my skin
My stinking, rotten frame
I though I'd fought the
demons that roamed above me
I thought I'd slew their blood
red hands
Their hearts still beat with all
the hatred for me
Their mark still burns into my
very soul
And I walk with them.
They shadow my soul.