Stigmata in a Scarlet Letter Lyrics

Living in an everlasting impasse of terror
Captivity within the silent torment
The darkest dream...

Everything is falling in the shadows
From a cross carved in rotten wood
The saints cross the border of perversion
Wounding the soul, wounding the hope

Unable to rest
Unable to speak
Unable to escape and recover what is his
What was stolen from his heart

Stigmata!

Silence pulverizes what remains of faith
A black tumor grows in the deep of soul
Feded by memories of pain
Wearing the scarlet letter

In a maze of trauma and terror
Without eyes, without words
In a maze of secret lies
The true darkness among priests
Living hell, dying in pieces
Helpless among the hungry beasts

Now, almost dead he's praying if there is a God
While he covers his scarlet mark written with blood
Disguise indolence in a guilty love
Twisting the truth, diverting him out the path