From the recording Forging Mettle (10th Anniversary Remastered Edition)
My faith has been decreasing
My hope is sinking down the drain
My reflection is like looking at a ghost
I’m mourning for the dead
and it’s me
The mask I’ve made won’t fit
quite right anymore
It slips like lovers from the Earth
God is a little funny and very cruel
Always whipping when you break
What do I do now?
What can I do?