All the truth you told me it could assist In that endless journey in the mist Disappeared when I asked for it And revealed my cruel nudity Feelings do escape from deep within Like mice do from the sinking ship No one would ever dare to stay in Where are your clothes my fallen king? I don't believe in Jesus Christ when see this place slowly dies I don't believe in Jesus Christ when all my life I have to fight Face your life through the centuries An endless race to fill in your emptiness