Soothe The Wrath Of God

What's in these pills, that won't let me sleep?

This catharsis I asked clarified my doubts

Delirious apathy...without this remedy, I'm dead

Such embrace would soothe the wrath of God

No disgrace could ever bring a happiness so odd

What's in this feeling that won't let me curdle?

This alibi I can't use wouldn't help me shout

A call to oblivion: to live without this remedy

Such embrace would soothe the wrath of God

No disgrace...

Live...a dead body can live

A dead mind may think

You don't seem to hear the wrath of God

Such embrace would soothe the wrath of God

No disgrace could ever bring a happiness so odd

Without this remedy, I'm dead, you soothe the wrath of God