The Molesters Of My Soul

Will you save me from this nightmare
 With your blood-covered salvation
 With your revelation covered with blood
 With your blood black and blessed
 Am I god or am I not
 It doesn't matter I'm destined to rot
 Am I god or am I not
 I'm going to lose all I have got
 Molesters, molesters
 Molesters of my soul
 They won't rest my soul
 They molest my soul
 Please rest my soul you stole
 (I was) born cursed
 To die blessed
 (I was) born blind
 To die in bliss
 Your hands are red, as red as my blood
 But your blood is black
 Black and blessed
 Don't you ever learn?
 Into the flame I'll return
 As I have no eyes to see
 I'll be your servant
 I am a holder of your fate
 I am a bringer of your hate
 I am a savior, I am a messiah
 I am a bringer to the scorching fire
 To cleanse your soul
 See the angels with their eyes closed fall
 See the angels with their wings torn fall
 See the old tombs waiting to be filled
 I know not when
 I know not where