Oh my God what have I done? Pulled the sky down on the sun Beauty that I held fell stuttering Full of fear and trembling Son of the left hand I've become In dying light my shadow calls I watch his fingers stalk the walls And now in hollow down I stumble on The rubble of my babylon Son of the left hand I've become My body rebels Angel or devil I never could tell Maybe I'm meant for the clutches of hell Here I stand Son of the left hand Storm reveals the animal Companion into cannibal Wailing in the woods From the hanging tree Where underneath they buried me Son of the left hand I've become My body rebels Angel or devil I never could tell Maybe I'm meant for the clutches of hell Here I stand My body rebels Angel or devil I never could tell Maybe I'm meant for the clutches of hell Here I stand Son of the left hand