And from within the black lungs of desire Your betray, as you always did, yourself From within the lungs of desire You betray yourself once more And that which you worshipped as god.
Death never whispered your name in the shadows Not out of fear, Not because you won but to punish and humiliate you The one who didn't ever deserve to die The absolute nothing... Cursed to live, desiring to end. Cursed to live, desiring to end. Cursed to end...
On my knees I scream and beg you To perpetuate the schism With the world of fraud and pain
Forget all your children You so deliberately deceiced and lied to As you walk away, the tears you cry Will be our Holy Communion
Worthless Father
And we will laugh... And spit at you... As you leave, Never consider looking nack at us.
The tears you cry Will be our Holy Communion And with it to celebrate your final... ...and TRUE DEATH.