you built me up with your wishing hell
I didn’t have to sell you
you threw your money in the pissing well
you do just what they tell you
REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about
i shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that’s what I’m talking about
whose mistake am i anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
now you’ll see your star
prick your finger it is done
the moon has now eclipsed the sun
the angel has spread its wings
the time has come for bitter things
REPENT, that’s what he’s talking about
i shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT, that’s what he’s talking about
whose mistake am i anyway?
prick your finger it is done…
the moon has now eclipsed the sun…
the angel has spread its wings…
the time has come for bitter things…
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
now you’ll see your star
the time has come it is quite clear
our antichrist
is almost here…
it is done
(when you are suffering, know that I have betrayed you)
