Sin

The Day has come 
When the Gates will be open 
The Key in my hand 
I wont let it go 
Slowly marching upstairs 
Long and crabbed 
I'll go through the doorstep 
Let it be fulfilled 

Sin! 
I feel Sin! 
Sin! 
I feel the Sin, that comes to you! 

Braking the rules 
Made by foolish people 
With the rythm 
Of Nature and Desire 
Forever cursed 
But never defeated 
I'll pass the limit 
So let it be fulfilled 

I choose my way 
Spittig in their face 
I despise their rules 
And free my mind!