Rosemary's Child

Whispering shadows caress your pale skin
Shining dream has gone. Dead sun is rising
The lust of the Beast bursts with sorrow deep within
The Belief that disappears behind your last horizon

They tell God is here
They scream Satan lives
They whisper just be a mother for your own child
They tell love your son
Only devil forgives
In your misery, sons in quietly smiled

Requiem for the mankind echoes in the laughter of your son
The doomed world dies out in the cold, in the little eyes' damnation
Love that turned to pure hate, to the great chaos has begun
He's a defenseless child. Sweet condemnation