Child of modern life
Nothing is ever enough
Do as you always dream of
Crying, striving, lost dying
Cposed to be, never set you free
Hild of modern life
Destroy what was meant to last
Believing blindly on the deity
I'm
You were born in blight
From a severed mind
No one ever will hear your desperate cries
Break down alone, futile, blind
I am the key to life
The reason to live
I am the one and I will mark the end
You'll bring one more with blood in vein
One more to blame
Cuz ' I am death
I will feed on you, again
I will feed on you all, again
See shining bright
The sun at night
Newborn to die
You'll die in light
You have no key to life
No reason to live
Unprepared to choose
Will not break loose
Infected wound from a seamless lie
Never to heal
As double moral chimes the bells of life
For mass control
Now you will die
Mothchild,
You will come to me
Spreading old disease
Mothchild,
Playing this game as told
No turning back, no going home
Dull wings that fly at night
Deceiving always the devious mind
As the end comes near
Nothing more to hear
Craving to feed on what the child will bring
Prowl for flesh with a septic grin
Creeping out as it crushes within
Always mine
Enslaved to my will
Mothchild
Dedicated life
You obey upon command
Mothchild
No matter where you go
You have to pay the toll
Mothchild
Spread your wings and fly
Me away from this mortal life
Mothchild
No such future will await
No deliverance
Nothing left