Nurses And Priests

I was born no son of Eve

I was torn from the nothingness, where I was at peace

And I didn't ask for this body or skin

Or this need to be loved or the way we must end

 

All of the Nurses and all of the Priests cry

 

In my final hours will I look to myself?

Will I find a comfort? Will I cry for help?

I've been told there is always a friend in my soul

But it seems like we're all slowly dying alone

 

All of the Nurses and all of the Priests cry

All of the Nurses and all of the Priests cry

I

I must be strong.

I must find my own way

But away from the crosses, in shadows, I silently pray

 

In this day there is infinite time

And I must choose how I spend mine

And over and over this wheel must turn,

And above us the heavenly bodies must burn

 

All of the Nurses and all of the Priests cry

All of the Nurses and all of the Priests cry

I

I must be strong.

I must find my own way

And away from the crosses, in shadows, I silently pray.

And away from the crosses, in shadows, I silently pray.

And away from the crosses, in shadows, we silently pray.