Cain - Ancient Rites



I live to die

How can my father turn to a God

Who creates everything to die?

I feel deceived, rejected...

How can one pray?

All so useless, senseless, cruel...

Then I prefer to turn away

Then I prefer to turn away

From your God who can't be mine

Who can't be mine...



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