Here In A Church A Small Boy In Kneeling He Prays To A Good He Doesn't Know, He Cannot Feel All Of His Sins Of Childhood He Will Remember He Will Not Cry, Tears He Will Not Cry
Chorus: Man Of Sorrows, I Won't See Your Face Man Of Sorrows, You Left Without A Trace His Small Boy Wonders What Was It All About Is Your Journey Over, Has It Just Begun?
A Vision Of A New World From The Ashes Of The Old \"do What Thou Wilt\" He Screams From His Cursed Soul A Tortured Seer, A Prophet Of Our Emptiness Wondering Why, Wondering Why
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A Man Of Sorrow's Wrecked With Thoughts That Dare Not Speak Their Name Trapped Inside A Body Made To Feel Only Guilt And Shame His Anger All His Life, \"i Hate Myself\", He Cried \"do What Thou Wilt, Do What Thou Wilt\", He Cried