Idol

Let the sable blood of the idol show
 the false and strong evidence
 Passion reigned a thousand years,
 the cries of rejoice and lost innocence
 All refrain join in the pain ahead
 Can't relax or find the flax you said
 You'll see - You'll see
 Show me truth and desecrate it, hold be back,
 temptation burning
 Strength and your dexterity,
 the deftly slip of painful learning
 Covered nail and hypnotic baleful
 I never had my pale skin
 Tighter hold her throw her away
 All but wisely chosen stay
 Let the congealed blood of the idol sizzle
 through and corrode this bridle
 Holds me in and blinds my eyes,
 but I live to serve, to be despised
 All turn in and join chagrin ahead
 Can't behold the words of old they said
 You'll see - You'll see