Profound is the pain from which is born deliverance

Long is the path which leads to the light

And you march alone ...

Wash your hands in the blood

Of the lamb

Lick your punishment

This stern eye you fear

This condemning finger pointed at you

Make them both part of yourself

Make one out of two

And remember

Regret is a worm born from your jealousy

Someone lives on in the depths of your heart

Fight your deepest feelings

Deny your own existence

It never heals, it never heals

Opposing darkness to obscurity

Doesn't lead anywhere

Shine if you want to be

Profound is the pain from which is born deliverance

Long is the path which leads to the light ...