Oh Weakness
My Glory
In secret saved
My secret
My story
Is somehow saved
Here's my confession
Of my most profound
Secret
It tells a truth known
To everyone who
Truly knows me
Truly knows me
I'm not of this world
This decaying existence
I'm not shackled to your cold
Cruel and morbid logic
It tells a truth known
To everyone who
Truly knows me
Truly knows me
Oh weakness
My Glory
In secret saved
And somehow this secret
This wheel, keeps on passing down to us
And somehow this secret
This wheel, keeps on passing down to us
And somehow this secret wheel keep on passing down to us
And somehow this secret wheel keeps on passing down to us
Unto us
Dionysus once knew me
He found me on the bridge in Dresden
Naked with Eris
Stripped of adornment
He found me again in Monte Verita
Draped in aesthetic illusions
I must tell...
With a confession
Of my most profound
Secret
It tells a truth known
To everyone who
Truly knows me
