It is the gods that weep over me Do you believe or are you led to believe? Your excuse on a cross A disgrace to your faith - a crooked cross Your lies are not for me But i'll let your believe in what you want to believe
It is not wrong to have a true faith But are you so blind that you can't see pat your face And i know what i know I'll choose for myself the path i shall go And you pray for me But i'll let you believe in what you want to believe
