Maker, please is there still time for redemption? She still sings And I can hear her words echo through my heart I sang them back to keep from being torn apart But it changed the structure of my very bones A wolf surfaces from the seeds I've sown Like some twisted inversion of spring, it grows I cannot run, I cannot rise above I was a son, oh, I was king and I was loved Someone please Someone please change me back I can't leave, I can't leave everything I lack I wear it on my body now Fur and fangs and claws come out My own brother might become a crime scene Everyone just keep away from me Just keep away from me Just keep away from me Remember your name Remember your name Did you see the cloven? Did you tend to his wounds? Would you have had compassion if you'd not known the tomb? I know your heart is fraught with fear and violent shame Still royal blood abides in there Remember your name What you see in the mirror is a temporal skin And greater is the Maker than the monster within 4 am, the chicken pen, the blood in your fangs He saw and knew you even then Your path is the same And home cannot be redefined, whatever you bring His kingdom isn't fazed by you, so you're still a king We all are heirs and monsters in the tempter's wake But God will make a flourish of whatever He breaks Remember your name Remember your name Remember your name Remember your name Behold, the Maker's greatest pleasure You are loved beyond all measure