Mother's arms in young days
Black promises white betrayals
Just to kill faith
Father's eye crucified
Love in a great bed of lament
Ignoring tears
Taste the sweetness of pain
Pain
Drink all the pain
In your veins
Who's this man looking sad?
Walking slowly speaking lonely
Singing old prayers to the wind
Who's this child of desire?
Captured by his own freedom
Ignoring his faith
Taste the sweetness of pain
Pain
Drink all the pain
In your veins
Taste the sweetness of pain
Pain
In your veins