You were born wrapped in the pages The words bind your mind and body A false comfort of thin paper You're claimed as unclean property
They say you need guilt to be good Your brothers all remain blameless Heart of snares and nets, hands as bands Classified as a nameless mass
Don't look down on me I don't look up
Kneel Here youre not scared to die Beg Those dogs will lick and drink you dry Kneel Eat the pretty cursive lie Beg And you will not be scared to die
They say "In you lives an Eve" and "Thy desire rules over thee" "Thou shall not let witches live" The fiction binds your mind and body
Give you away to male angels The leaders all remain shameless Wash away rains ancient marking Please beg yourself for forgiveness
Must thy sorrow multiply Thy conception in sorrow Thou shall live in the silence With all subjection
He may hear false answers He lets the voices in Must thy sorrow follow Visions in his headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
