Cuestión de Fé

Another night, gotta work
Grab the camera, ready to film
I usually accompany my wife Lynn
To any corner, with something special

Blake Langermann, how could I know that upon arrival?
To this damn place, called Temple Gate
A motor failure, was going to condemn us
Now I wander lost in this town

I walk and find a thousand dead bodies
Night vision, I must be alert
I must save her from this torment
Shadows lurk, all around me

Crazy inhabitants only fantasize
They say my beloved will soon give birth
To the damn antichrist, no matter what they believe
Phew, every time a light shines

I go back to memories of my youth
I can't stop seeing that noose
Forming the path leading to her coffin
I never thought of the magnitude

Of leaving and ignoring what you said
Those demons haunt my soul
And that's why my back now grazes this cross
I want them to leave me, Christians and heretics

Everyone wants to involve me in their schemes
The more I distance myself and clear up doubts
The more I'll prevent the madness from reflecting on me
I age with every scare I receive

I record everything I can looking for a meaning
It's been a while since I prayed to stay alive
But until today I hadn't had reasons
Our Father who art in heaven

If you're going to help me escape, please do it now
In this darkness lurks an evil
That not even ten thousand prayers can solve
If there's a paradise at the end, I don't deserve it

If there's a hell, maybe I'll burn there
But the only thing I know
Is that as long as my feet walk
I can swear to you, my God, that I'll survive

Death follows me
Its hood covers half its face
It carries a pick instead of a scythe
It's strange and here they know her as Martha
While Val pursues me full of pure lust

I must escape from her hands grabbing my flesh
And squeezing it with sudden fury
I crouch and hide from Nick and Laird
Avoiding being seen and killed

It's my priority, two villains who have made me exceed my limits
Who's pulling the strings? Father Knoth
His sect is getting worse every second
Every follower who admires him watches my steps

And wants to send me to hell
I advance looking for a hiding place
And the destiny that used to protect me is no longer what I choose
Surviving is the only rule I abide by

I had never been so scared of crucifixes
Sure, with one wrong step my life ends
I collect psalms and find batteries
And hide in lockers and barrels, under beds or windows

Anywhere as long as I'm not in their way!
Here are few prayers that serve me
I hear the echoes whispering to me
They say I'm the new Messiah and that's why they follow me

Everything comes down to these tapes
All I can do is run, under this rain of blood and I'm still thirsty
I want it all to end soon, to see my wife
I guess getting out of here, isn't a matter of faith

Our Father who art in heaven
If you're going to help me escape, please do it now
In this darkness lurks an evil
That not even ten thousand prayers can solve

If there's a paradise at the end, I don't deserve it
If there's a hell, maybe I'll burn there
But the only thing I know
Is that as long as my feet walk

I can swear to you, my God, that I'll survive
(Your actions be sanctified)
(It's not another possession tale)
(When evil reaches certain dimensions)
(Blessings are useless)