When I was a kid
I fell out of a second floor window
In the fall I thought, that's it
It's time for me to die
Fell so hard on my back
I was gasping for air
That's when I realized
God would not show me how to fly
Mouth no voice
Got no choice
I had no voice
I had no choice
Prohibitions and restrictions
You taught me everything
Speculations and regulations
You taught me everything
About wealth
About health
Everybody just talking for themselves
That's when I became a Satanist
I never believed in angels
But by seeing you I really had my doubts
When your eyes met mine, I thought
It's the return from my exile
All this time is solitude
Should have learnt me so much
I was kidding myself
Cause all I could find was rotten bile
Mouth no voice
Got no choice
A mouth no voice
I had no choice
My ambitions and decisions
You taught me everything
Crucifixion and circumcision
You taught me everything
About wealth
About health
Everybody just talking for themselves
That's when I became a Satanist
A generation, a relevation
You taught me everything
The fascination of fallen nations
You taught me everything
About wealth
About health
Everybody just talking for themselves
That's when I became a Satanist