Rotting Christ

When you are sick / I'll be the cure
For your sadness / I'll be the laugh
When you cry / I'll be the tear
The carmine one / so full of fear
When you're down / I'll be the wings
That raise you higher and higher
When you're blind / I'll see for you
I'll see through me / It's strange but true
When you are sick / I'll be the cure
For your sadness / I'll be the laugh
When you cry / I'll be the tear
The carmine one / so full of fear
In a way I shall be unbearden your cross
And i a way you'll feel my pleasure
When I touch you my instant fear
When I am you I feel my death is near
When you are cold / I'll be the fire
That keeps you warm / cremates your dreams
When you sleep / I am in your dreams