It touches me I am touched by God By destiny No freedom Was ever so sweet So sweet The horror is this, in the end It's simply a black hole Of emptiess, meaningless, blackness The typical look of the repent Eyes of a serpent Like a devil who crow This is a dream And a curse Eyes of a serpent Like a devil who crow This is a dream And a curse
It touches me I am touched by God By destiny No freedom Was so sweet So sweet So sweet Sweet Everywhere you go You'll see my face Every week every morning Every year everytime You look at me Are you ready to start again Are you ready to see what's right
Are you ready to die in vain Are you ready to see this light Are you ready to start again Are you ready to see what's right Are you ready to die in vain Are yoy ready Are you ready to start again Are you ready to see what's right Are you ready to die in vain Are you ready to see this light Are yoy ready The horror is this, in the end It's simply a black hole Of emptiess, meaningless, blackness The horror is this, in the end It's simply a black hole Of emptiess, meaningless, blackness Are you ready Are you ready to start again Are you ready to see what's right Are you ready to die in vain Are you ready to see this light