Moonspell Handmadegod

For that viper that grows inside your head
she remains there waiting to be fed
self made parasite speculating about the end
I ask you
Can you forgive her?
Back into the womb of this holy woman
else pregnant of an entire breed
of men afraid to create, to take place and to proceed
I ask you
Can you forgive them?
They promised me a miracle
a private god for me to hold
Can you forgive me?
They promised me a miracle
someone to really love
Can you forgive me?