Wash away my bloody veil

Wash away my sins

Lead me back to the scene so I might break away these fortress walls,

To make right on what should have been.

These cage walls and narrow halls are harbouring the worst that I have been.

The blood stained tears and idle hands,

Have wreaked havoc and hell

Within mutual lands.

To bring truth from behind the veil,

From behind which I hide in fear,

My crimes shall be hailed.

Tie the noose around my sixty day bed,

Pull it tight so I cannot be freed,

From my internal torment and dread.

But should I awake,

And breathe in a new day,

I will find myself here once again anyway