Choking in the grip of suspicion Trapped beneath the sword of absolution Escape is impossible Indulge yourself in ignorance Blocking out the sun, turning in the breeze Hung high above in a noose of sympathy What has become? The seeds I've sown Still haunting me endlessly Escape is impossible Indulge yourself in ignorance What has become? The seeds I've sown Still haunting me endlessly Thy will be done All I've been shown Is still haunting me endlessly Choking in the grip of suspicion Trapped beneath the sword of absolution Through the souls of ages This deceitful elevation Collapsing into rages From corrupted meditations Indulge in the pleasures of the fallen Give yourself away