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I made to call myself righteous

I made to fashion myself a saint

But I saw the devils standing there

And they called to me «brother!»

I sought to cast off my indignities

I sought to slough off my stains

But my whole skin came with it

For I am not but soul, sin, and pain

We thought we were wolves hunting our prey

But weíre just dogs searching for a new master

Drowned I shall be by the waves,

But solid I shall stand in my watery grave.

What if what I wilt is this sickening submission?

What if what I wilt is this goddamned religion?

I tried to steal past the watchful dragons

But only one of us made it through

I tried to steal past those deceitful dragons

But what they say might be true

I shall lay the foundation

Of a temple that shall last forever

A simple harmony to the grand theme

A sound that shall never pass away

Apollo has a made bed in my ear

To sing me songs of my disgrace

Making his temple of sublime noise

Just behind my terrified, unbelieving face

We thought we were wolves hunting those who pray

But weíre just dogs searching for a new master

I shall waste my time

With blood and wine

And the superstitious meal

Shared by me and my kind

Drowned I shall be by the waves,

But solid I shall stand in my watery grave.

What if what I wilt is this sickening submission?

What if what I wilt is this goddamned religion?

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