Holywater flows down to the drain hole
Washing out my dirty ego
Stared into the water and in the meantime
My inner demon spoke to me
With the curtains down so as not to be distracted by the outside
He decided to go around my body
Immediately he dragged me to the deliberation room
And began to pour fiery sermons into me
Disregarding his words,
I watched the droplets dance from his scarlet tongue
Stared into the water and in the meantime
My inner demon spoke to me
(ambience)
Holywater flows down
Holywater
Holywater flows down
Holywater
No matter how much you wander hoping to scratch out the door
Life is an eternal corridor — there's no way out
Stomp-stomp, dust underfoot, pollen on my tongue
I'm walking along the land, repeating my father's story
Stomp-stomp, stomp-stomp
There's no way out, no way out
Stomp-stomp, stomp-stomp
...
Blood on the towel
It's like a veil In his eyes
He can't get a handle on it
The dry grass in the former crops
Is tortured by the wind