Drown me with your sorrow
 Taint me with your treason
 To find your God is hollow
 Brings death to all reason

Wolf grey adonis
 [bad word] life dawns
 Curse me with obsessiveness
 Futility and scorn
 Moved to speak?
 You made your choice
 We had our chance
 And lost our voice

Your alleyway, your terror
 Glistens with despair
 Dead meat and error
 The only crown I'll wear

From the ashes of liars
 Grow the flowers of hope
 From the steeples and spires
 Hang each tear from a rope

Moved to speak?
 You made your choice
 We had our chance
 And lost our voice