In a dream I see his face He has the air of a man Who appears by the act of grace To confuse me now and then Holy rhymes he gives to my brain But my heart filled with hate Lord of the flies, lord of pain Your kingdom shall never dominate In a dream I see dry christian source I ruminate over saviour's death I won't kiss his open soures Denial in my every breath Deanial, denial Denial in my every breath Denial in my every breath Why do the nails enclose me In this place of tragedy Why do you kneel for me I don't want your misery I don't want... I don't want your misery I don't want... I don't want your misery Your misery... I don't want your misery Your misery... I don't want... In a dream I see his face He has the air of a man Who appears by the act of grace To confuse me now and then And Judas the liar is on my side Together we desert god's sons Golgotha sea is full of delight Odious I am high on fun