I've seen the light today as a mystic revelation
Therefore I ought to follow it wherever it guides me
I repent from the deep of my heart
Of the awful things I did in my life,
I've wounded myself for each time I have recalled them.
The fisherman calls from dead still waters
To every merciful men who wants to follow him
I can see them all strutting over high seas
Whit a purple magic sky over their unkempt heads.
I can see the radiance today shining as I've never seen it before,
Barefoot I shall walk into it…
For a while I thought I could hear the groans of those whom I killed
Long time ago…
The chamber awaits crowded with witness,
Heroic parade for those who have been damned.
A grin in my face, no tears spilt in vain,
I have the certainly I'm going to a better place.
I have an outgoing trip today dressed in orange and shaved,
I swallowed my gold cross up and vomited the head of a crow.
And all that I could have thought by ignorance or proud
Has already been redeemed, a migratory bird's pulled it out
From me by the root.
The fisherman call from dead still waters
To guide the herd along its long way
They disappear of my reach of sight,
I have the certainly they go to a better place.
Virgin Maria, forgive me…
Blair's Witch, bless me…
(repeat)
