in Eden And holy water can't wash away my sins Oh, now there ain't no leavin' And danger's calling Danger's calling Last night, something went down in Eden And holy
It's cold inside my heart Oh it's over It's raining in my mind Haunted soul Why was I so wrong When I'm just a mortal man inside myself Break these walls
power thus call'st me almighty in not be first archangel I shall be the last among thee come over to seduce your angels been born to rape your mother's holy
power Thus call'st me almighty Un not be first archangel I shall be the last among thee Come over to seduce your angels Been born to rape your mother's holy
I speak through a mic my voice peak out at a hundred watts Who wanna cipha, I get dumb Word to my mother the father the holy ghost and Rev. Run When
the same And you did anything and everything you could to kill the pain You sat completely cold in toss dying of an overdose Your mother held the rosary, the Father, Son and Holy
fly to substitute with any other form than the messiahs Black Mariahs Mother ship, Grandmother moon and sea The wave and form of beauty born of Eden's
spot when it's time to rock I speak out - my voicebox peak out at a hundred watts who wanna cipher, I get dumb word to my mother, the Father, the Holy
it's time to rock I speak out my voice rocks peak out of one hundred watts Who wanna cipher I get dumb Word to my Mother the Father the Holy Ghost and
Thus call'st me Almighty If not the first Archangel I shall be the last among thee Come over to seduce your angels Been born to rape your mother's holy
it's time to rock I speak through a mic my voice peak out of one-hundred watts Who wanna cipher, I get dumb Word to my mother my father the holy ghost
One of these days You'll feel your world collide Strip your life of all the hate inside In the garden of Eden In a world turned black Erase the damned
thus call'st me almighty in not be first archangel I shall be the last among thee come over to seduce your angels been born to rape your mother's holy
he's a desperate man Bang, bang shoots the buses With his golden key Hey! Hi! Diddeleedai And out goes she Me father was a stater And me mother
consuming paradise, the anti-utopian perfection! We must face the Eden-paradoxon, we must transcend logic into faith on the pathways through the event-horizon Acknowledge holy
