The cause of my affliction A case for self infliction Whose sin can't be dissolved
Lost in a room of mirrors When all you have is doubt
Drowning in the grail of blood
Each day becomes fragmented My world seems so demented
But strength is born from weakness Then rise from where I crawl
Drowning in the grail of blood
Drowning in the grail of blood
Penance from the rancid icon
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