Acid Death. Reappearing Freedom. Zeneszám

I am the son and daughter
I`m the only child of father that breeds you
I watch from above seeing my blood feed the roses
giving you the cross

A step closer I fight not while you
While you pound that nail in me

I suffer the sins of the world may as a splinters
of the wood-the lashes on the whip on my back
A thorned crown on my head fuzzes my way of thinking
Like a human

Watching the sponge of sorrows
Floating its way into my mouth
And the lance of greed piercing my side
I cannot breath

I fly as God as I am the seprent below

The rainbow above the bondage to temptation is broken

After nights and days that I promised I walk
Again on the Earth
Through the hole in my hand I watch
I watch your fear

When the lord of fire shall come He will tear sky and earth apart
Fly the way to the rainbow-only it shines after every storm

Children of Death, resurrect
Ascend to me and cry-you are free!!!