I'm born into this world

 I'm forced into this life

 Grew up with bible's law

 And the same Sunday walk

 I felt a never ending journey

 Started up to ask behind

 Only deep inside my soul

 There was a question - why

 But as I - grow I saw the pain

 And cries - nothing beared

 Asking why - holy terror

 Never dies - slow talk - without

 Sense - no reactions of my plot

 My throat - is blank

 Frustration - no one side

 Controversial words

 Need to discuss but religion

 Domaines since my mum's youth

 Feel her hateful eyes

 Never expect my attack

 To show her the stencil of death

 Nothing for my mum

 My spirits and my fun

 Endless repressions

 And no reactions of my kind of

 Life but hey mum

 There is no other chance

 Battle between minds

 My mum my dead and me

 Nothing for my dead

 Nothing for my plan