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
