I am the one, the fallen bastard son   I'll step inside you, I'll feel your lips   And seize your flesh, to penetrate the wound      And your screams shall be dreams   Of the graceless one's rebirth      Forever I have lost the way   To the flesh that was mine today   I left my trace, I left my mark   Carnal ways to recreate the heart   Feel the pain and we know   Feel the pain and we know   And with the pain we are cursed with child   And with the pain we are cursed with child      To be with me, is to be left   I step away now, I'll leave your lips   And withered flesh, no more inside the wound      A badge of lust and wrong decisions   The cold hands of a cursed religion   A false idol to praise and worship   And coax these hellish times   To cut and paint my sins, a shade of purest white   To play the role of God, and to recreate a life      I am the one, the fallen bastard son   I'll step inside you, I'll feel your lips   And seize your flesh tonight      A false idol to worship   And coax these hellish times   To play the role of God, and recreate a life   A badge of lust and wrong decisions   The cold hands of a cursed religion   To cut and paint my sins   A shade of purest white, I paint my sins in white!      Forever I have lost the way   To the flesh that was mine today   Forever I have lost the way   To the flesh that was mine today   I left my trace I left my mark   Carnal ways to recreate the heart   Feel the pain and we know   Feel the pain and we know   And with the pain we are cursed with child   And with the pain we are cursed with child