Yeah I'm a sinner
The truth I keep
For someone else who'll pays the most
For earthly movements
I run to shade
Free from the cages that you wrought
You pour the decanter
I swallow deep
And Dionysus sings below
And for the moment
The peace I feel
Removes the voices in the dark
Call us all the sinners, and tell us, we're wrong
Causing all the young to wander from your door
Call us all the weirdos, but we've heard it before
Cause of all your problems and the ghosts and the grue and the gore
Cause of all your worries and the ghosts and the grue and the gore
The silver man
He can't find out
He's seen what I've seen, that I know
I made the choices
So long ago
Before the cygnet become the swan