© Lestat - 1994
Lyrics
Chances for pleasure, a dare for pain.
To choose from within your blackened love game.
Pointless words, spoken distant dreams.
A face reflects the water, faded by the rain.
A cry above the river, a man baptized from sin.
I dive into my own tears. To die is to begin.
A pointless bare ritual, to drown once again.
I feel your words like fire, burning in my brain.
I fear that I cannot be you.
Blessed by what you can do.
Tell me, do you feel that it is a need?
To pray for you when you no longer bleed?
I pray for you, and now look what you’ve done.
Won’t you look what you’ve done?
I sense no evil, I sense no love.
I practice no religion, I look not above.
Aware of false pretense, a silence in my mind.
A road with no turns, crucified inside.
Pointless faces teaching what is new.
Live amongst your killers, you are one too!
Run down to the altar, run down the blessed sea.
Dive into salvation, only to be deceived.