Obizeth: Thou Lepers


Thou Lepers!

I'll tie your hands to the boards
To boards, in the center of world
There your leper hands won't touch
Touch our skin of perfection

On the boards you will die
There you're abandoned

Live as a prisoner or leper
Feel the hatred of your beloved God
It takes part of your breath every hour
Until the final part has been taken...

Thou Lepers among us!
Ostracized ethnic group
Thou Lepers!

Live as a prisoner or leper
Feel the hatred of your beloved God
It takes part of your breath every hour
Until the final part has been taken...

We treat you like you're a damned
Feel our rocks on your skin
Death to your cursed presence
Morph into dust once and for all

Thou Lepers!