I am all destiny, a trade
  A grain of sand
  I am the lesson to be learned
  I take the throat of innocence
  And leave decay
  I stain the way for all to see
    No fear, no voice, no reason
  In God no guiding light
  When all the guilt that's in your head
  Turns its back and plays for dead
  You scorch the earth and torch the sky
  Conscience low with head held high
    Indulge and multiply
  And sacrifice
  As lack of breath chokes underground
  Divulge degenerate
  The darker side
  From windows watch the screaming sky
    [Repeat Chorus]
    When all the guilt that's in your head
  Turns its back and plays for dead
  You scorch the earth and torch the sky
  Conscience low with head held high
    From all the truth comes all the shame
  The curse of flesh just takes its aim
  On hallowed ground and tortured sky
  Walk in fear with spirits high