I can’t deny What has been spoken I can’t deny What has been seen I am ashamed Of the acts been done They faint into the mist Of fear and despair The compulsive compassion That leads within Just another brick of lies In the wall of shame The liturgy still remains Redemption If there was something To hold on to And not just another Rotten branch If there was something To sacrifice Just another piece of mine Thrown in the stake of lies I can’t deny I can’t deny Death is just turning a key in a lock. And I’m still tied up in a rotten chair. The whitecaps on the waves roll towards the beach just like always. And still I'm waiting. I can’t deny I tried them too Those faithful words Pouring from my lips I can’t deny I searched for help But all I found was Rotten and decayed I can’t deny I can’t deny