No longer I can take the blame For the things you've made No longer I can hide the hate Now I'll confront my fate Your words of understanding How you are forgiving You say your god is healing Speak of compassion - that's dreaming Your holy temper spitting lies Smiling still blindfolding my eyes Eloquently chaining me into the wall I'll break out and smash down the doors Now I realize your dubious mystery Now I understand your translucent treachery I have reached the peak of agony My rage cannot reach the infinity Prepare the face your punishment To write your sordid testament As you enjoy your rotten last rites You can see the death in my eyes