Testo: Helloween. Live In Sao Paulo. Mrs. God.

Mrs. God, am I right? That's Your real address
This time, it's You ready to confess
Free the masculine world - cancel their humility

Mrs. God, can it be? Can You be the light?
One dressed to kill; walk on, how You bite
This will state and explain why men are sometimes stumbling

Mrs. God, are You there? Laughing at us is not fair
Mrs. God, can You see all the shit You've done to me?

Mrs. God, may I say it's nothing of my kind
We're so deceived, you'd better left us blind

Mrs. God, we are cool - take it with the smile
But don't be cruel: that's heavy to defy
In some hundred years God has always had the tears

Mrs. God, are You there? Laughing at us is not fair
Mrs. God, can You see all the shit You've done to me?
Mrs. God, are You there? Laughing at us is not fair
Mrs. God, can You see all the shit You've done to me?
-- Done to me

Mrs. God, are You there? Laughing at us is not fair
Mrs. God, can You see all the shit You've done to me?
Mrs. God, are You there? Laughing at us is not fair
Mrs. God, can You see all the shit You've done to me?