Condemned,
My regret is not writing more for you, Lord
As this ocean comes to be deeper our vessel becomes less stable,
Look to the sky
Encourage the elements of God,
Rather than the jars that contain them
If only the ingredients of man were of such elements
If only [x2]
With great horror, I admit that we all live off the lust and misfortune of others
All lives off the lust and misfortune of others,
This is vision, not contradiction
I see greed in the face of a priest,
And deterioration in the walls of cathedrals
What was right, now wrong,
Casts a cold reflection on glory,
Look to the sky