Here, in a church a small boy lies kneeling He prays to a god he does not know he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry – tears he will not cry
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A 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?
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about Is your journey over, has it just begun
A man of sorrows racked With thoughts that dare not speak their name Trapped inside a body, make 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
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about Is your journey over, has it just begun
Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace A small boy wonders, what was it all about Is your journey over, has it just begun