Lyrics These Three Things - Type O Negative

The child is torn from the womb unbaptised
There′s no question it's infanticide
I′m guilty so therefore condemned
Destroying angels must come to an end
Now in Limbo deprived of paradise, not so nice...
Hey, hey, hey, hey...
Hey, hey, hey, hey...
At the end I'll escort you to Hell
The dark one's forces lock your flaming cell
To murder the one′s unborn
The worst sin you′ve ever performed
There are two other things I must tell, know them well

Hey, hey, hey, hey...
Hey, hey, hey, hey...

With due respect hear these words of caution
If considering an abortion
If you dig boiling sulphur
To which I won't concur
Leading to a path of misfortune, no one won

On a land, land that shuns the son
So alien call it area 5-1
Should there be failure to convert Zion?
What came as a lamb returning as a lion

Not a nation but a self-proclaimed state
Since the year of our Lord 1-9-4-8
The road to redemption leads through deserts
Rocky though the trip through is well worth it

I am the duel of the fisherman Simon
He brought alpha, omega, yes I′m the one
The twins fell beginning Armageddon
So the whore too who dwelleth in Babylon, Babylon

All his people gathered round
Through forgiveness salvation found, found, found, found, found...
All his people...

All his people gathered round
Through forgiveness salvation found, found, found, found, found...

All his people gathered round
Through forgiveness salvation found, yeah