To be saved and to be lost In the same breath And to teach obedience still No flesh so perfect To ever find rest Behind your temper's will
There's always some fear in love There's always an ax above No need to shoo flies Nothing but mockery Is what you inflamed in me No need for further lies
Have you learned to walk only to run? How is a man to remain silent In face of this Prudent in face of this? Have you learned to touch only to hurt? How is a man to remain silent In face of this Prudent in face of this?
Our courage wants to laugh Our anger wants to sing So let him who writes these songs In blood Let him be without sin
There's always some fear in love There's always an ax above No need to shoo flies Nothing but mockery Is what you inflamed in me No need for further lies
Have you learned to walk only to run? How is a man to remain silent In face of this Prudent in face of this? Have you learned to touch only to hurt? How is a man to remain silent In face of this Prudent in face of this?
Hold, hold, ...
Spit on each new idol Don't you follow me Burn down each new altar Don't you believe in me
There's always some fear in love There's always an ax above No need to shoo flies Nothing but mockery Is what you inflamed in me No need for further lies
Have you learned to walk only to run? How is a man to remain silent In face of this Prudent in face of this? Have you learned to touch only to hurt? How is a man to remain silent In face of this Prudent in face of this?