Present. If, Then (Outro) Songtext
von Manticora

Did I really sin?
Should I suffer these bleedings within?
All of my body lying stigmatised
Beneath my skin – a flood oversized –
Baptised – sacrificed – cannibalised!


I know now that every man hash is deadly sins
Based on the scale of his own hollow conscience
Will everyone feel the bleeding, deadly touch?
Or was eight just a number too much?
Soul transition, pain ignition – blood corruption!

What if my reasons to believe have turned invalid?
What is desire to deceive have proven solid?
What if I missed the difference of ecstatic and fanatic?
What if?... What if?... What if... then...?