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
Refrain: 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