Текст песни Moonspell - Handmade God
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For that viper that grows inside your headshe remains there waiting to be fedself made parasite speculating about the end(I ask you)Can you forgive her?Back into the womb of this holy womanelse pregnant of an entire breedof men afraid to create, (to) take place and to proceed(I ask you)Can you forgive them?They promised me a miraclea private god for me to holdCan you forgive me?They promised me a miraclesomeone to really really loveCan you forgive me?Your handmade godis back into your wombIs it right to indulge on an ecstasyof creating a god that sees what I see,looks exactly like me, rather what I (what I) wanted to beCan you forgive me?For that viper that grew inside my headfor having betrayed you so wellCan you forgive me?They promised me a miraclewhen all my crimes will be just onebut now is gone.They promised me a miracle.Back to your womb it feels so cold.