Better Off Dead
de Dea Sancta
You that feed us all
With your bread of tears
You that quench us all
With your blood and fears
Please leg us go
Cool your anger
Leave us alone
Don't give us further pains
You that want us all
Under your control
Try to grant us peace
And then heal our soul
Instead you put us down
And fight our instincts
Cause we don't need more pains
I age between my eyes
My iniquity is God great
And you can' beat
The words I said
When all goof things will end
And tears without to rain
We'll eat your scorn
And drink your pain
Evil walks in every side
To tempt my wearing soul
I'm a mortal man
Without control
You that feed us all
With your bread of tears
Stop the immortal call
And our silent tears
Please let us go
Cool your anger
Cause we don't need control
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