Death Sentence - Curse Upon A Prayer

The untouched innocence

Holds her sweet tears

While forcefully opened

Stained, and with laughter disgraced

«Cry, my child

For the men of god are here

And the fraud your eyes shed

Only granted you death»

Upon these ruins of innocence

Lies my once so bright star

«Silence, my child

Your petty words hold no value

For it is the will of your lord

To take your impunity

And for your impurity

You must plead guilty

For it is the touched flesh

That must be erased by death»

Upon these ruins of our home

Alone with the noose as a halo

I still remember the green

The light, the sun and my home

Let them remain in my memories

Untouched until this god is dead