Redemption 87 At The Hand Of Our Disease
i saw light, then i saw a face, it made me feel disgrace.
how sick are our richer tastes. we just close our eyes...
to ease the pain. we just hold out our hands, trying to
ease the pain, but it just never goes away. so we wish
there was some way... to ease the pain. the light... made
me realize. the face... so much suffering. disgrace...
for the human race. our tastes... a sick disease. the
pain... it never goes away. i can't understand why we
turn our backs when the truth comes out on the common
man.