Here in my deepest emotions
I have lost my way
Here in my sacred devotion
I have found my place

Here in my silent affliction
I can fear the rage
Here is my violent addiction
I can feel the change

I can feel it change

It’s all in the lines of the fateful receiver
It’s all of the mind of the pain and the healer
It’s all in the eyes of the faithless believer
It’s all of our lies… It’s all of our lives in the lines

Here is the gift of the father
To receive the son
Here is the savage monster
Here is the hollow one

Here in my darkest spaces
Here in my frightened places
Here is a pound of flesh
Here is a mound of death

It’s all in the lines of the fateful receiver
It’s all of the mind of the pain and the healer
It’s all in the eyes of the faithless believer
It’s all of our lies… It’s all of our lives in the lines

These unspeakable crimes
They are all in the lines

There is madness and fear
Then the sadness appears
There is malice in here

There is malice in here