Deconstructing Eve

From a rib they wove barbed wire,
The first breath is poison frozen in tar.
Eden has turned into a broken flask,
Where the serpent choked on glass on the ground.
She did not taste the forbidden fruit,
She swallowed the tree of evil itself.
Sterile skin, an alien breed —
The Creator watched as she burned to ashes.


Anatomy of sin.
A cold scalpel in the hands of a deity.

Припев
Deconstruction of Eve!
Tear the apple from the plastic throat.
Deconstruction of Eve!
We dance on the ashes of empty promises.
Perfect defect, synthetic blood —
This is how old love dies.


Blind surgeons are sewing her lips together,
So she dares no more to beg for spring.
Crowns of thorns have become too rough,
Now she wears glass on her back.
Her tears are acid that melts altars,
Look what they have left inside.


Anatomy of sin.
The dead garden hides its trees.

Припев
Deconstruction of Eve!
Tear the apple from the plastic throat.
Deconstruction of Eve!
We dance on the ashes of empty promises.
Perfect defect, synthetic blood —
This is how old love dies.


Take her apart.
Throw away the soul, leave only passion.
We pray to monsters that grant us power.
She is not the mother of the living. She is the end.
A broken puppeteer. A dead father.



Припев
Deconstruction of Eve!
Tear the apple from the plastic throat.
Deconstruction of Eve!
We dance on the ashes of empty promises.
Perfect defect, synthetic blood —
This is how old love dies.


Disassemble... Assemble... Disassemble...
There is no more paradise.
Only us.
Amen.