Hiding in the night, in the shadows of life The dark doesnt claim reconciliation It is shapeless but sharp as a knife We dont need the rehabilitation Self-righteousness is a sweet seduction A veil for the mind, a hallucination But the debt grows to a burden I am becoming the monster who reigns inside Crimson as my filthy hands The sun rises at dawn, unveils the dark Drawn to my knees, drawn to confession Through the valley of d**h, you carried the cross My guilt is unbearable, choking me with its rotten breath But the debt has already been paid. Ill meet my maker, the unconditional love You have mercy on me, a sinner