Pantheon I My Curse
All wine turns to dust in my mouth
All love goes foul in my life
All I touch wither in my hands
The fields rot as I walk past
Children sicken and die
Atrocity I am
Father, why have you forsaken me?
I thought I did your bidding
Why do I suffer so?
My disciples turned on me
No woman bore my child
My followers abandoned me
My light blinds your eyes
My Hate knows no bounds
My curse is being human
Father, why do you hate me?
When I am the light
And the Salvation
