Haunted by hundreds of fell and unwell gods Leaving me bound and gagged and martyred for the cause Haunted by hundreds of fell and unwell gods Leaving me bound and gagged and martyred for the cause Mask on Face Task at hand Out of place Tied up hands I am now Someone else Sacrificial lamb Pilgrims crawling past Filthy flood of rats Gathered at my burning Giving me the lash Pulled out of time and space No body or a grave I have no destination I have no fucking place Nailed to heaven's door Cut up and left to drain Bleeding on the handle Never sent to hell Left instead to waste