I was born with a mortal sin I remember the same old story Since I have memory I'm guilty beyond my will In the name of the cross I have learned that I should be sorry With blind faith I must pay the price Every day of my life You tried to cloud my eyes with shame, I know Until I understood that guilt is control Without fear... Now I am facing your truth... Faith of hell!!! Without fear... Now I am facing your truth... Faith of Hell!! From the fraud of the creed To the promise of hell or heaven Herd of lambs, put to sleep To the hum of a dead end verse I'd rather sink my feet in burning oil "the mind is the true cage"... That, I've learned on my own. Right or wrong aren't to be read from an aging book... Better have blank pages and my life to write.