what do you fear?

a puncture and the pain will end

you did that mess all by yourself

you should be pleased with punishment

all you can do is to relent

no one will mourn a bastard's death

now go

don't you think

it's a strange way to weed?

we've the big crowd

to bet all on a dice roll

entrust a life to a phone call

people hate through a glass wall

enjoying a gladiator's fall

in a match he had to lose

Rit.

what do you bid?

what do you hope to find?

what do you seek?

there's a great show tonight

oh, it's the priest

bringer of a salvation

that he is unable to grant

own your sins before the Lord

God'll help you if you repent

facing the sting

facing the foe to live

facing the deed

facing a terror to beat

Rit.

it is so near

I can feel my body die

there's no more fear

but hell is all this right...?