Born in a squirt of a mother whore Left, the liquid redeemer Trembling in a pool of blood, kneaded by fear The sin is on me, the sin is on me Purifies the son And breath this incestuous sin Impure, impure child Son of perdition Eyes injected of hate Veiled and burning Impure, impure child Son of perdition The color is black Impossible to pacify Born in a squirt of a mother whore Left, the liquid redeemer Kneaded by fear Impure, impure child Son of perdition The color is black Impossible to pacify Impure, impure child Son of perdition The color is black Impossible to pacify Here I am, the servant, the shame The bastard in this corrupted life The unborn, the plague The squirt of rage Here I am, the servant, the shame The bastard in this corrupted life The unborn, the plague The squirt of rage Here I am, the servant, the shame The bastard in this corrupted life The unborn, the plague The squirt of rage Here I am, the servant, the shame The bastard in this corrupted life The unborn, the plague The squirt of rage