The home we were born in
Is aching.
The home we turned into
Is faking.
I swear to my senseless evil crime,
And to all the people who drink
Their holy water every week and don't die.
Your holy water
Burns our sinless skin to the bone.
Permit us to build our own home.
You burned our sleeping mother dead.
The past, you ask us to forget. We forget.
Unfair you won't stop to the end.
You force us to pay your own debt.
You owe us
The blood your fathers shed. We forget.
We are not made of glass,
Nor we can live in crystal lands.
We are not made of paper carcass,
We do not break down within
The fresh water hands.
But your holy water
Burns our sinless skin to the bone.
Permit us to build our own home.
You burned our sleeping mother dead.
The past, you ask us to forget. We forget.
The debt, you ask us to forgive. We forgive.
Permit us please
To build our own home.
