This sickly feeling... The revelation is in due course
I'm free and ready to abhor you, dead thoughts unwinding
Incarceration's overcome, but liberation takes it's toll
One last moment of dispute; Confront me - release me from the agony
Retribution: Familiarity bred contempt, errors and omissions raised the price you'll pay
Thinking twice, nothing can change my mind. You'll stand no chance in the end
To my relief, all dependence soon becomes eternal guilt set to deny you
All-out derogation in substantial final shape, independence for the mind
I wash my hands of you at last, without a single fragment of remorse
Vanish away, slip through my fingers like sand!
Vanish away! Like dust in the wind, disappear!
Vanish away, slip through my fingers like sand!
Vanish away! Like dust in the wind, disappear!
Retribution: Familiarity bred contempt, errors and omissions raised the price you'll pay
Thinking twice, nothing can change my mind: Stand no chance in the end
This sickly feeling... The revelation is in due course
I'm free and ready to abhor you, dead thoughts unwinding
Incarceration's overcome, but liberation took it's toll
One last moment of dispute: Confront me, release me from the agony
I wash my hands of you at last, without a single fragment of remorse
