Mitochondrial Eve

Step by step farther from the moon
Feeling meaningless, climbing the dune
The first impulse was to always contemplate
This magical and colorful space

The original sin never happened, no
Eve, please, forgive us in return
Your wisdom doesn't come from that apple
We never asked for a golden chapel

Guilt was always your date
Satan sold Him your blame
Garden of Eden's your hell
Now's time to escape, ring the bell
Ring the bell, ring the bell

Can't let you think it was your fault
Can't let you die behind hate walls
Won't let you be the official whore
You, the first witch, must now be heard

Both trees contained freedom hidden inside
He was afraid that you'd be able to decide
To run away, so Adan would have tried
To rebasculate his faith in his own dad

We need to talk, tell me, what do you want to do?
I propose revenge, but now is up to you
The world has changed, it was long overdue
This coven's new, yeah we will make it through

Guilt was always your date
Satan sold Him your blame
Garden of Eden's your hell
Now's time to escape, ring the bell
Ring the bell, ring the bell

Can't let you think it was your fault
Can't let you die behind hate walls
Won't let you be the official whore
You, the first witch, must now be heard
Can't let you think it was your fault
Can't let you die behind hate walls
Won't let you be the official whore
You, the first witch, must now be heard



Credits
Writer(s): Celia Costas
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