Deliver Me Unto Pain - Studio

Cut my flesh I bleed
 Know my heart I'll cry
 In my soul I feel
 That the flesh must die
 My soul was awakened
 When the pain was brought
 Mocked and feared
 When relief was sought
 Hatred and pain make
 The soul grow fonder
 Of death, or is it mankind?
 I say hate and pain
 Make the flesh weak
 And the soul strong
 Brush my heart
 And you will find
 Callous and scars
 Look inside you will find
 I long to gain liberation
 Of the soul
 Deliver my unto pain I say
 Strengthen my soul's curiosity
 Though I long to escape this place
 I need the pain to show me the way
 Chastise and scorn me, flog or crucify
 Sink your implements deep into
 My heart, mind, flesh
 But you will never take my life
 I'll not die by your hand
 I'll not die by your hand
 My blood will cleanse my flesh
 My blood will cleanse my flesh