Blinded Eyes

Fuck!

New birth
Defenceless breath
Pure mind
Skin without scars
What have you become, you son of a bitch?
You made it

I was born
I was born

You are what gave me this fucking life
But I didn't ask
I am what you didn't expect in your life
I am your best creation
You are what gave me this fucking life
But I didn't ask
I am what you didn't expect in your life
I am your best creation

I didn't want to be
To be born from you, bitch

Pray, my son
Tomorrow will be better
But all I see
Is ravens in the ground

Pray, my daughter
Tomorrow will be better
But I don't hate you for blinded eyes

I didn't get it
Your blinded eyes
To fucking spite you
I didn't want to be
Didn't want to be with you

Sweet and inhuman
I tear you from the heart
If you gave birth to me
Then try to bury me
A concrete cross will become your cradle
Go

Hit me when I'm on my knees and say again

Pray, my son
Tomorrow will be better
But all I see
Is ravens in the ground
I hope I'll don't die in this house