Your ideals are wicked and deceiving   how can you find peace   you seek the righteous, but find the void      Die by the sword of live by the book   Glimpse your death within the scunt   seek the righteous, find the truth   the book of eternal youth      Of generations   cold as stone, you wander still   awaiting your inevitable death   your quest has ended where it began      But is there really a life for me   is there a place to dwell   pleasures of the flesh   vio dolorosa      Of fear and despair, you've wandered   of hatred and grief, you've slaughtered   I've seen you in your darkest hour   I know you as myself      But is there really a life for me...      Via dolorosa, memento mori      In you I've found my nothing   in you I can't hide my pain   in you my love has gone   in you I've kept my cold      Captor of sin, you've stolen my past   via dolorosa   I've wasted my life for you      My hate you create   My blood is water   my life means nothing   my warmth has vanished