Third in line
Cane of iron
Steal no gold
See no kind
Of wreck by wreck
Pierce my skin
Take me now
Repent my sins
There's a better place
And you'll soon get the taste
'Cause you're drowning
'Cause you're drowning again
Hit me
Pictured grief
Self relief
Keen on words
That spell disease
Shadowed face
Dressed in robes
See no peace
In my soul