No more blood in me
Just an pich-black oily stream
Pumped though my veins,
By this cold black piece of flesh
Saw it coming all the way, i knew it, i knew iy,
The inffection - i smelled it, my uly sim
Ingorance to the hand
Who reached for me,
Ingonorance to the missery
Now i´m in
Ingorance to the cross
Where blood was shed
Ingnorance to god
My ungly sin
The crippled me
Now yells to you
Heal my heart
Clean muy blood
I crippled myself now for too long
My heart, my blood, my soul
I let the infection go on and on
Rip it out - oh rip it out
Dear father take it out of me
Please get it out of me
And renew my heart within thee.
