Please take this hand before it is to late
I could have carried you away
Please just fucking devour this skin
I can hear your screams for salvation
Come here
The womb of your whore mother is not yours to carry
For I promise you this
I could have carried you away from this war
I could have carried you away from this house of violence
Where your father drains the life out of you and your mother
Rest your head against my shoulder
Rest there, and I will find a way out
I will carry you out of this house
Where faithless men wear
A devil's smile, upon these faces
Where dreams have gone lost
But dear, you will die in the bloody arms of your father
After he slits the throat of your now dead mother
You will die there beaten into pieces
With a broken heart and broken bones

I could have carried you away
But I'm so sorry my dear, that won't happen
For I am just an empty man, I am too afraid of the pain
For this I'm sorry my dear, for this I have no faith. I will never
Visit you in this house anymore. Your God has forsaken this place
A long time ago. Take this fucking hand before it is to late
Because I could have carried you away
Please take this fucking hand