Your wickedness (bastard son of fear)

In a last dream I saw your dirty face
You danced upon the cross, in a dress of blood
Listen to the wind
Listen to the stars
This feeling of power
Is my eternal life
In a last dream: you cried in heaven
Beyond a useless life, beyond all their lies
Listen to the wind
Listen to the stars
Listen to me
And spit your blood
In a last dream, I saw you in their cage
For the last time I guessed your tearful soul
Listen to the wind
Listen to the stars
Listen to me
And spit your blood!
Listen to the stars
Listen to me
And spit your blood!