Galilee spent most of his life
walking around in other people's minds
until the day when he did decide
to try and build his own paradise.
That's when he did come to realize
he'd become the same as he despised
his principles, they had been compromised
he set himself adrift so he could die.
Baptized Atva at the shore of the sea
immortal as he roamed in between
reality and his fantasies
became a servant to a family
a thug, a**a**in following their lead.
Gave away his individuality
each generation took a little piece
spent eons serving other people's needs.
Galilee is a ship who is forthcoming
steering his rudder to a destiny
over the water which his bow is plying
aimed at the port that he may never see.
Somewhere between heaven and purgatory
men suffer and die to write a story
martyrdom is not the same as glory
search for truth is just as gory