You ask If you´re dead
You see the path of light and silhouettes
Follow the ghost
To see how far the hole goes

I am the snake under the gown of virgin mary
I spread my venom on the youth of god

They touch your head
With moldy fingernails
They bring the horns
The blessing of crown of thorns

Shooting your wings to drop you down here
Come take a bath with me in flames of hell
The god has left you soaring with no directions
With me you´ll never be alone again

Oh rise your head
And see the new reality
You ask if you´re dead
And there´s fucking nothing in here

I am a rotten fruit from the tree of life
I feed your sons and daughters

Shooting your wings to drop you down here
Come take a bath with me in flames of hell
The god has left you soaring with no directions
With me you´ll never be alone again

Hallucinating through the churchyard and the holy halls
Escape to the tomb of bleeding walls
Like rainclouds over your head
Now and always
You may take the lantern but you can´t see
You may cry above the noise but they can´t hear
You can´t fight what you can´t comprehend