Do you ever struggle blindly
Against the deep, dark sea
Would you take it so calmly
If you kept it from me
Make a wish for silver
Make a wish for stone
You castrate that poor man's wish
Flesh rotting off his bones
And you'll get the best feelings of all
Good and Evil
Make a wish for silver
Make a wish for stone
You carry that hate for Christ on hand
And it burns, the light that's shown
And you'll get the best feelings of all
Good and Evil
Well, it paints a pretty picture of hell below
I'll cast you in so you can let go
And can't you see that Christ can glow?
Can't you see it all down below
Hell is just a flickering light that wanes and eclipses with the soul
You spit dust in the wind and all the terrible sins you never would have betold
The lords have warned you tenfold of the mercy you dare to yield
As you cower vaguely in idle threats of apathy
A lustful coward that walks with the worms
And when will you understand the best feelings of all?
Good and Evil