Bring me down in ashes

Just leave me where I lay

Hold me won't you scold me

Try to wash away the pain

Cursing my addictions

Consequences burn the lies

Cryin' while I'm slidin'

Still I'm dyin' in your eyes



Holy patterns shattered

Golden chains have come undone

My best guess was laid to rest

And buried in the sun

Shadows of the East are slowly

Pulling me within

Once again I've found the end

As someplace to begin



Medicine I find

Will help your soul to see

Yearn to burn until we learn

Exactly what we need

The price you pay for psychedalia

Leaves us on our own

No one knows just where it goes

But we go there all alone



Way of Mary

Way of Mary