I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation
Sendin you letters like I'm daring you to,
In relation to you going astray
What seemed like a lifetime spent riding on the wings of the backwards devils
It was if I had fled from a lion, only to meet a bear
Cut off when I saw the unseen
Sending me to my home, covered with dust and ashes
Humiliation and insignificance
Oh, the curious teeth of a bear, those fangs,
A continual lash and spur onto dedication
I will not be moved or shaken
I will not be mislead
Messenger follows messenger follows messenger follows messenger