Run away, since my anger has no end, It's your light that has led me through anguish, through hurt and dark, But your love had you seized - and you easily gave me up. I'm not to distinguish an enemy from a friend,
I'm not to believe our family can be healed. Run away, little Sister. I cannot be stopped or ceased, A beast's the one that always spawns a beast, Satan's the one who needn't be saved or peeled,
The apple falls not very far from the apple tree. I remember us, children, we had our faith, our love, We believed that His aid would descend from the skies above. Run away, little Sister, since it will never come.