Feeling as If I have sinned,
living in damnation listening to the screaming...
Glance through her eyes; the expressway into her...
And you can see all those she left behind...
I saw the light,
flash of it to say...
After the daily bread we meet
Gino...
Beyond the glare
of the shadow's eye...
Beware the curse that creep
and destroy the silent stare...
The darkness devours
the woman in her sleep...
A dark fog kills the growing plants
and puts you deep into a trance...
Hands touch the darkness
invoke a tumultuous high...
Two different women names his mouth calls,
One in a prayer and another one in curse...
Feeding the machines
hoping the gods will be kind...
Mother father goodbye for I am truly lost can't...