The garden of eden
Is dead, pummeled to the ground
I will call you by your name
I know your name
Misery
Misery, oh how i know you to well
You are the original sin.
Fabrication of hardship and heartache
The fear of living side by side
Fabrication of hardship and heartache
The anguish of a leaving sigh
I am sorry
To be the bearer of bad news
From the flower plucked
To the barrel of oil
Was born the original sin
Scatter the sickness
Spread the guilt
Weap the loss
Mourn the annihilation
Lay down your weary head
Lay down your heavy heart
Endless