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.