Assailant - The Sin lyrics

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I can see something that can't be real

An illusion, it is not there, oh no

Filthy lies, a crying child

A holy man's confession

We follow without a word

And we'll never question?

Why do we walk the path of incoherent sin?

The times we try to laugh

We end up feeling cold within

Abused by life, abandoned, disdained

It's all in vain

The crying child

Alone and so afraid

She's left behind

We must ask ourselves...