Hands put together, ready to pray Reflected in the water Shadow`s occupation in the black eyes Touched by the bitterness and metaphysics Demon`s mother Like death, like pale shadow
Prayer is my punishment Behind the gate of Hell
It`s easy to take communion Alive as flesh and blood Poor substitute for might and suffering And when the nails start to rust and wounds begin to rot Turned head doesn`t have the courage to look away
Look at the cross
Prayer is my punishment Behind the gate off Hell
Look at the cross
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