Teksty: Type O Negative. Dead Again. These Three Things.

The child is torn from the womb unbaptized
There's no question it's infanticide
I'm guilty so therefore condemned
Destroying angels must come to an end
Now in limbo deprived of paradise that's so nice

At the end I'll escort you to hell
The dark one's forces lock your flaming cell
To murder the ones unborn, the worst sin you've ever performed
There are two other things I must tell, know them well

With due respect heed these words of caution
If considering an abortion
If you're again boiling sulfur to which I will not concur
Leading to a path of misfortune, no one won

On a land, land that shuns the son
So alien call it Aries if I'm one
Should there be failure to convert Zion?
What came as a lamb returning as a lion

Not a nation but a self proclaimed state
Since the year of our Lord, 1 9 4 8
The road to redemption leads through desserts
Rocky, though the trip through is well worth it

I am the jewel of the fisherman Simon
He brought Alpha, Omega, yes, I'm the one
The twins fell beginning Armageddon
So the whore too who dwelleth in Babylon, Babylon

All his people gathered 'round
Through forgiveness salvation
Found, found, found, found, found
Like a Christian

All his people gathered 'round
Through forgiveness salvation
Found, found, found, found, found