Unrelenting, their endeavour to rule lives Teaching you an artificial truth, that you will grieve no more, that you will die no more Narrow minded mercenaries, slave traders, soul collectors Send a promise of destruction to those who will not kneel Derision of the upright ones; as fear devours all doubts
But there are so many things I hold beyond their reach The doom you promised me may come, I'm not afraid You cannot save me I am the counterweight No need to save me; for I'm the counterweight