Crawl me into your second skin
 and teach me everything 

 Through your eyes a voyeur
 Through your veils of a visionaire
 talk to me about those things
 not other soul would care. 

 Outcast all the colours that I still have
 Camouflage me so I can fall and stand
 somewhere between an underrated angel
 and all those citizens marked with an X. [bad word]  

 Tissue apart and right to the heart
 teach me the wonders of your moral blade
 so I can stand still while you have to kill
 all that was yours before and now has to fade away 

 Draw me the fine line between religion and crime
 You are one more son of God you can never be wrong
 but aren't we all? 

 As we sit and wait
 for the serpent to bite our very own tail. 

 As I sit and wait
 for the serpent to bite my very own tail.