Dear Mr. Virtue, can I take a walk with you You won't believe what I've been through I never witnessed the great god's wrath But I've been let down a dead end path I was told that his world is a lamp To lead my feed when the road is damp Those who kneel can stand before anyone But I will bow to no one I lived by the code of dignity Everything was taken from me Surrounded by haloes and horns No one left who mourns When I die When I die When I Die I don't get it why it has to be me I never tasted from the sinful tree A true confession remains in my throat I'll never be your moral scapegoat I was told that his world is a lamp To lead my feed when the road is damp Those who kneel can stand before anyone But I will bow to no one