What sanctuarium can hold
Within our souls the truth
Such truths that seem forever lost
When misconceived be proof
What faith can live without a host
What freedom without will
Who is to say if we can live
And who to say we kill
What men can worship faceless gods
Who slaughter without guilt
And what man can turn his back to god
When the hand of god he’s felt
What sancturarium can hold
Without our souls the truth
What truths that seem forever lost
Once misjudged by proof
Such sorrow lost without faith
Disappointment never known
But hope and justice seem to flee
With empty heart, a home
So it seems there is no answer
To questions left to god
Whether I be son and savior
Or heretic and fraud
What sancturarium can hold
Without our souls these truths
Such truths that seem forever lost
Once led unto the noose.



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