Tribes Of Cain

<br>Profound is the pain from which is born deliverance<br>Long is the path which leads to the light<br>And you march alone...<br><br>Wash your hands in the blood<br>Of the lamb<br>Lick your punishment<br>This stern eye you fear<br>This condemning finger pointed at you<br>Make them both part of yourself<br>Make one out of two<br>And remember<br><br>Regret is a worm born from your jealousy<br>Someone lives on in the depths of your heart<br><br>Fight your deepest feelings<br>Deny your own existence<br>It never heals, it never heals<br><br>Opposing darkness to obscurity<br>Doesn`t lead anywhere<br>Shine if you want to be<br><br>Profound is the pain from which is born deliverance<br>Long is the path which leads to the light...