Antichrist

And I swear there’s a ghost

On this island

And his hands all covered in blood

And my wife inquired of understanding

But of course, my dear, you can´t

She said how can I relate to somebody who doesn’t speak

I feel like I’m just treading water

Is it the same for you?

Is it the same for you?

Well he comes and he goes

So capricious

And his work appears so rushed

Well I love the house that we live in

And I love you all too much

Is it the same for you?

Is it the same for you?

Is it the same for you?

Is it the same for you?

Well criminals and liars

Keep it in your cells spill it in mine

And I love the house that we live in

And I love you all too much

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

Archaic and content you just wash them off

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

Archaic and content you just wash them off

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

Archaic and content you just wash them off

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

Archaic and content you just wash them off

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

Archaic and content you just wash them off

The blood is on your tongue, as well as your hands

Archaic and content you just wash them off