Don't trust yourself
Don't trust your religion
Don't trust yourself
Don't trust yourself
Don't trust your religion
Don't trust yourself
The shadows return to the incense circle
Where the Body emits its fragrances
Where we fill the room
To fill the room
With candles and smoke
Except
Our deeds incense
Our "holiness" incenses
Our fragrances incense
The wrath of God
Our deeds incense
Our holiness incenses
Our fragrances incense
The hate of God
Our deeds incense
Our holiness incenses
Our fragrances incense…
(In the name of God)
The truth of man:
Our deeds, in a sense
Show how much we're damned
Our fragrances, innocence,
Must merge with the savior's plan:
The cross
Inside the circle