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.