Pull the wool from my eyes, sensitize me
Cut the cancer from inside, purify me
Send your drenching rain, saturate me
Burn away this pain, Drench and drain me
Placed beneath this still sky
Only reflecting the pale blue
So imperfect in contrast
And yet we continue to do the things we do
Set ablaze this garden
Ignited by sulfurous pride
Cauterized creation
When will we feel the burning inside?
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down