The man withdrew from the fire    With a twitch in his face    Hey, could you describe for me your personal faith?    My request is inconclusive    The endeavours all lost    The efforts numerous to heal it at an cost    I detest you my good man for being so easily susceptible    Reckless as it may have been    Passing on judgement as it would seem    Interfering with personal beliefs    Being a scholar among theives    Hey man, one last chance; speak the truth or hold up your hands    Subversive faith - blinded by fools    A demise that is far too late    All for a book that is nothing but full of rules