Our father which art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
- over gods, living on powerless tongues
- gods whose decree travels on empty speed, to nations with cremated consciences
May thine kingdom come
- to bodies outgrown by death
- to girls in the coasts of 2018 demons
- to the earth of souls, running from their own skins
Thy will be done on earth
- in places where shadows are reflections of depression
- in cities with blind streetlights
- countries where smiles are lonely similes on hungry faces
- towns with broken lads and deflowered flowers
Just as it is in heaven
- teach us to heal from wounded memories
- give us wings to fly above our fears and weaknesses
- teach us to live in beautiful songs
- help our dark he(arts) to grow into oceans of rainbow colours
Give us this year
- breads for prospective starvation
- answers to questions that may cover our skins with dead faces
- love, to the hatred forming fortress over our hearts
- peace, to wars yet to come
Forgive our debts of sins
- sins committed to worship our lusts
- sins committed to crown Lucifer, the king
- sins of lies, told by our wandering tongues
As we forgive our debtors
- debtors owing the debts of our happiness
- debtors, who took our prides overnight
- debtors who turned our images to lifeless shadows
Lead us not into the hands of men, who will forge our names on grave's book of life
Men who said life is a butterfly, without wings
Men who thirst after blood for existence
Lead us not into the hands of women hiding behind beauty, to paint our lives into ugly adventures
Deliver us from evil, from now till the year becomes shy of itself
For thine is the ability to give strength to our fainting faiths, life to our deaths, joy to the sadness in our veins, comfort to the distress in our bloods, forever and ever
Amen