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