The Mist - Fangs Of A Pig

I know God created me single
A forgotten child among the pigs
I got no wings, far away from my dreams
Without legs and arms to pluck no out of this hell
The fool and the deformed, I am one of them...

In my food I see worms
Tasting my sins
Always waiting for you
Fangs of a pig in my mouth

Ill people testified my birth in misery
A bitter piece of hate melts over my tongue
Now I’m the king of my world
Deliverer and sentence the sinners
Fortified by weakness
I turned rabbits into crows

In my food I see worms
I turned rabbits into crows
Became one of them
These fangs are hurting me

Shut up, motherfucker!

The hands of prejudice
Make me lie on a bed of nails
Fly with me when night falls
When crows watch my sleep

My crime, my sins
My leper, my fate

And I can see I was sentenced
My crime was not to die
Every minute I remain on earth
It is my martyrdom
Turned out as a leper
Ignored as the wicked
God’s shadow doesn’t lodge me
Just one among so many

I my food I see worms
Tasting my sins
Crows watch me now
Just one among so many
Fangs of a pig in my mouth!