what do you fear?  a puncture and the pain will end  you did that mess all by yourself  you should be pleased with punishment  all you can do is to relent  no one will mourn a bastard's death  now go  don't you think  it's a strange way to weed?  we've the big crowd  to bet all on a dice roll  entrust a life to a phone call  people hate through a glass wall  enjoying a gladiator's fall  in a match he had to lose  Rit.  what do you bid?  what do you hope to find?  what do you seek?  there's a great show tonight  oh, it's the priest  bringer of a salvation  that he is unable to grant  own your sins before the Lord  God'll help you if you repent  facing the sting  facing the foe to live  facing the deed  facing a terror to beat  Rit.  it is so near  I can feel my body die  there's no more fear  but hell is all this right...?