sickness buying and in lifeless dying
in a cave of pleasure - a heart of treasure
where my love is coming right all over me
I was used to be a - handsome ligger
dirty beggar - until
and every single day
yearning for the day of my forgiveness
starving like a flower for the sun
lay down in the summerfield of life
I'm trapped like a sigh in my soul
Now I am here flowers sear
the incarnation of forbidden fear
I'm just stranded I'm just branded
like a rolling wheel that is standing still
I hear voices - from upon
can't make out where they're coming from
can't make out - what they're saying
but I'm still praying
and every single day
