Interpret:

Rotting Christ

Album:

Khronos

After one of my thousand lies, you shall all die 


Three thousand years 
Waiting to be born 
In my mother's womb 
Searching for a soul 
Silence, a gift of speech 
Blindness, eternal vision 
Time a trusted friend 
God, my son to be born 
My eyes have seen / spectacular darkness 
My ears have heard / incredible silence 
My mind has thought / remarkable nothingness 
My truth lies in nothingness... nothingness 


Trust me, I shall stab you in your back 
See me, I have died in the past 
Hear me, I scream my silent thoughts 
I am the liar 


After six thousand years I shall be born 
In my mother's womb searching for a soul 
Silence a gift of speech blindness eternal vision 
Time a trusted friend God my son to be born 


Three thousand years 
Waiting to be born 
In my mother's womb 
Searching for a soul 
Silence, a gift of speech 
Blindness, eternal vision 
Time a trusted friend 
God, my son to be born 


Trust me, I shall stab you in your back 
See me, I have died in the past 
Hear me, I scream my silent thoughts 
I am the liar