Margaret

[The Trooper]

Holy father I have sinned,

let my sin go with the wind.

Blood-red neckless tight like a blade,

blood shall whash the sins she made.

Denying ghost is getting close,

He has made me feel my loss.

Mother's asleep forever more,

Brother told her, she's a whore.

Fist's¹ fists made him a deadly end

- nothing I could comprehend -.

Evil spirit stands behind,

tells the path that she will find.

Love is the only thing I feel,

Power giving strenght to kill.

The child's screaming on hear breast

She will make it take its rest

Holy father I have sinned,

let my blame go with the wind.

Fist - pesnica; inache direktan prevod imena Faust (pesnica) iako se to ne radi, morao sam...