Your faith was strong but you still needed proof
Because earlier, they had broken your throat and sliced your hands
This floor, this place: it is the same
Like you: cold and broken
Your still silent even though I am moving through you
Becuase before, you had told the world too much
And they stole your king
You cry outloud but its still in the dark
Like you: strangled
Whatever you still want, it is gone
They had repaved your highway
