Mother's arms in young days
Black promises, white betrayals
Just to kill faith

Father's eye crucified
Love in a great bed of lament
Ignoring tears

Taste the sweetness of pain
Pain
Drink all the pain
In your veins

Who's this man looking sad?
Walking slowly speaking lonely
Singing old prayers to the wind

Who's this child of desire?
Captured by his own freedom
Ignoring his faith

Taste the sweetness of pain
Pain
Drink all the pain
In your veins