And you'll be there to break my fall
To reassure my doubts and faults
And all your fables will ring true
They are the lies you lean on too 

There's love on your breath
I'd better not say
About the blood on your hands 

You hold the future in your hands
And sullen eyes soothe and command
A graceful mouth your deadly tool
Too bad the truth has fallen through 

There's love on your breath
I'd better not say
About the blood on your hands 

The incarnation of a Christ
Manipulation 

There's love on your breath
I'd better not say
About the blood on your hands 

The cross on your head
What does that say
About the blood on your hands