| Steal it, take it, know my name in loving memory | |
| Sand it, brand it, in your brain, a forthright eulogy | |
| I am but a sinner here, my faults are underlined | |
| I have but to hold you near to cleanse the sins of time | |
| I have known you, all too well | |
| I have shown you, all too well | |
| I have thrilled you, all too well | |
| I have filled you, with the sense of what you need to | |
| Speak up, calling my name out | |
| Speak up, the shattering of doubt | |
| This is where you start | |
| With nails run through your heart | |
| Leave the name, burned in the brain | |
| Leave your mark | |
| Find it, blind it with your light or curse to be alive | |
| Will it, kill it in your night, commit yourself to thrive | |
| You are but a sinner hear, each breath is now your crime | |
| You have but to shed a tear, to wash away the time | |
| I have known you, all too well | |
| I have shown you, all too well | |
| I have thrilled you, all too well | |
| I have filled you, with the sense of what you need to | |
| Speak up, calling my name out | |
| Speak up, the shattering of doubt | |
| This is where you start | |
| With nails run through your heart | |
| Leave the name, burned in the brain | |
| Leave your mark | |
| Give me your principles, values and hope | |
| Or I'll take them away | |
| Not so convincible if you can't cope | |
| Or rise to the day | |
| Worn out the morals that lit up the path | |
| Now gone to the dark | |
| Frayed are the laurels, igniting the wrath | |
| They left in the mark | |
| Wrap me in darkness, wrap me in light | |
| Wrap me in indestructible light | |
| Way down the road it's better, believe me | |
| Way down the road it's gone (god) | |
| Carry the load, it's harder, believe me | |
| Carry it to your dawn (a lightning rod) | |
| Way down the road it's better, believe me | |
| Way down the road it's gone (god) | |
| Carry the load, it's harder, believe me | |
| Carry it to your dawn (a lightning rod) |