Lay my warm seed down, and my blood, into the caress of soil To brew new life within this earthy womb He shall be my image, not beautiful but able This living being that I've created
More from him I shall gain than I ever did from God Feeding me with all these answers And what does this make me then if not one among the other gods? Matched by none I walk this earth
But when the rays from the holy Heaven fall down I'll fall down before the LordTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.