[00:19.80]Your womb always bled the sweetest of blood[00:22.44]Let me taste it, let me smell your inner lust[00:25.68]Leaving bloody marks of my dried out lips[00:28.74]All around your vagina, down on your hips[00:31.38]I may be old[00:31.74]But still I breathe[00:32.34]Therefore I am[00:33.66]I may be old[00:38.19]But still I move[00:39.75]And lead this dance[01:19.77]I smeared your dirty wings with an ancient oil[01:21.24]Made out of serpents, bats and soil[01:30.69]Take your broken wings and try to fly again[01:33.36]Down into the abyss, through the eternal flames[01:40.86]Behold the beautiful landscape below[01:41.73]Watch it with respect and see what it has to show[01:51.30]This is where the future meets the past[01:52.29]Where the time stands still and the first becomes the last[01:53.52]I took a piece of your heart[01:54.63]I took a piss on your soul[01:58.08]I spit on your feeble church[02:04.47]I disgraced your holy whore[02:46.83]I want to see the daughters of the moon[02:47.61]Dance on the blood-red tide[04:34.59]Wearing nothing but their funeral dress[04:37.47]So innocent, with nothing to hide[04:38.43]I may be old[04:40.65]But still I breathe[04:41.85]Therefore I am[04:43.71]I may be old[04:53.04]But still I move[04:53.40]And lead this dance