Anasarca - The Weird Ways Lyrics
You are so blind, when you think you are prooved against anything bad, 'cause your belief is so strong. Where' s your saviour for all incurable who fell sick ? Where' s this damned god, to which they all daily pray ? Where' s this damned god ? Day by day, you' re searching for an excuse. Day by day, questions attack your godfearing soul: "Is there a saviour ? Is there something above all? Is it existing - this realm of immortal love ?" The weird ways of existance - are driving you mad ! The weird wys of existance - are piercing your soul ! "When I am dead am I in heaven, or am I in hell ? Or is there nothing at all, who is able to tell ? The coffin, worms inside our flesh - is that our destination ? The rotten corpse inside a grave led me to a hesitation !" You are so blind, when you think you are prooved against anything bad, 'cause your belief is so strong. Where' s your saviour for all incurable who fell sick ? Where' s this damned god, to which they all daily pray ?
