Letra de 'The First' de Witchhammer

Only the beings that feel the pain
Know the extreme pleasure
When the pain goes out
And you'll fell it tonight"

This is the history of a man
59 years old
Quite well trought out of his life
Contracted typhoid fever in 1936

After one month of illness
In the first period of convalescence
He became extremly nervous
With palpitations on the heart

He also lost 20 kilograms in weight
Physical examination showed
Muscular weakness and atrophy
And the pain was not going out

Your name was walker, mr. walker

This man, has suffered of war neurosis too
His life was resumed in medicines
But, in the nights that he got to stand straight
He concreted his sadism

Your victims, always pretty virgins,
Were found in drains, dead and naked
During his neurotic sodomy
He found the relief to your pain

One night, pamela
Who was rich and vitiated
Met walker
In a moment when she tried suicide

During the ravish
Mr. walker had a heart attack
And died, leaving pamela,
The pain of his sodomy

Ater pain,
Pamela begins to love her life
She wrote this history
Ater studing the maniacs life

Now she tell us
To love our moments of pain
Because with it we begin to know
The real pleasure of living!

He was the first
His name was mr. walker
And he won't be the last
Pamela is alive forever!