And from within the black lungs of desire

Your betray, as you always did, yourself

From within the lungs of desire

You betray yourself once more

And that which you worshipped as god

Death never whispered your name

In the shadows

Not out of fear, Not because you won

But to punish and humiliate you

The one who didn't ever deserve to die

The absolute nothing...

Cursed to live, desiring to end

Cursed to live, desiring to end

Cursed to end...

On my knees I scream and beg you

To perpetuate the schism

With the world of fraud and pain

Forget all your children

You so deliberately deceiced

And lied to

As you walk away, the tears you cry

Will be our Holy Communion

Worthless Father

And we will laugh...

And spit at you...

As you leave

Never consider looking nack at us

The tears you cry

Will be our Holy Communion

And with it to celebrate your final...

...and TRUE DEATH

Worthless Father