Ineptitude will find you
Waiting there behind you
I will never blind you
Even when It's done

Danger in around you
Faithlessness inside you
Everywhere I find to
Lay my head and rest

Are pillows of stone (I've beat my head upon your throne)
And benches of thorns (I've gazed my eyes upon your bones)

Emptiness around you
Building up inside you
I will never try to
Burn you at the stake

Danger in around you
Faithlessness inside you
Everywhere I find to
Lay my head and rest

Are pillows of stone (I've beat my head upon your throne)
And benches of thorns (I've gazed my eyes upon your bones)