Born Of Sin - Under The Oak

In the light and heat of the flames I was taken
They sense, they feel, they pray
They fear, they try, they bleed
On the night of the fire I was taken
Thrown into a home for orphans with needs
I settled down, enjoyed my newly won freedom, thinking
That the blood on my hands will slowly wash away
But the cravings still haunts me it fills me
The others they saw me as evil
They tried to ignore me I let them
‘Til one day it happened I snapped
She looked at me and forced a smile
And mocked me with her bare existence
I waited ‘til the night gave shelter
I stood there by her bed in silence
Then I clenched my hands around her neck
And in the moment of death I came to life
I could not just leave her, I kept her
Under the old oak tree she’s buried
I sat there all morning as they searched
I sat there all evening as they cried
They sense, they feel, they pray
They fear, they try, they bleed
She looked at me and forced a smile
And mocked me with her bare existence
I waited ‘til the night gave shelter
Stood there by her bed in silence
And then I clenched my hands around her neck
And in the moment of death I came to life

Written by:
Fredrik Lemon

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