Luck As A Constant

Staring up at the ceiling

While I'm falling into the flames

Something's gnawing my shoulder and scarring

This moment into my memory frame

The fathers speak but might as well be castrated (castrated)

Oh, it feels so good from where I stand, oh

The one abstaining from all human needs and pleasantries

Is the one I never will be

Collecting through the sheets

A sense of power filling me

And I will never let go

I'm never letting go

Bending will of man and the hearts of the gods

Shut the fuck up and let us live a life we can call our own

Leave me alone

If you love the guilt, then let it die

A life kept so clean will measure the price of misery

If you love the guilt, then let it die

In silence, we will remain

If you love the guilt, then let it die

A life kept so clean will measure the price of misery

But manifest a taste of paradise

And surely you'll see the sin inside of me (oh)