When I was a kid

I fell out of a second floor window

In the fall I thought, that's it

It's time for me to die

Fell so hard on my back

I was gasping for air

That's when I realised

God would not show me how to fly



Mouth no voice

Got no choice



Prohibitions and restrictions

You taught me everything

Speculations and regulations

You taught me everything

About wealth

About health

Everybody just talking for themselves

That's when I became a Satanist



I never believed in angels

But by seeing you I really had my doubts

When your eyes met mine, I thought

It's the return from my exile

All this time is solitude

Should have learnt me so much

I was kidding myself

Cuz all I could find was rotten bile



Mouth no voice

Got no choice

A mouth no voice

I had no choice



My ambitions and decisions

You taught me everything

Crucifixion and circumcision

You taught me everything

The fascination of fallen nations

You taught me everything

About wealth

About health

Everybody just talking for themselves

That's when I became the Satanist