| I want you to reach deep into your hearts and your pocketbooks, and take his | 
| hand | 
| Some of you are in a state of rebellion right now | 
| Bless me, Father, for I have sinned | 
| You’re saying that… | 
| In the wooden chair beside my window | 
| I wear a face born in the falling rain | 
| I talk to shadows from a lonely candle | 
| Recite the phrases from the wall, I can’t explain | 
| This Holy pain | 
| Six days ago, my life had taken a tumble | 
| The orders came from high above, they say | 
| A need to use me once again, they’ve got my number | 
| Further the cause, boy, yes you know the game | 
| I’ll wait here for days longer | 
| 'till the sister comes to wash my sins away | 
| She is the lady that can ease my sorrow | 
| She brings the only friend | 
| That helps me find my way | 
| I search the past back to a time | 
| When I was younger | 
| A target for the new society | 
| Picked to displace the leaders | 
| Countering objectives | 
| Of this new underground reality | 
| My mission saved the world | 
| And I stood proud | 
| My mission changed the world | 
| It turned my life around | 
| I look around, my room is filled with candles | 
| Each one a story, but they end the same | 
| I’ll hide away in here, the law will never find me | 
| The walls will tell the story of my pain | 
| Waiting for days longer | 
| 'till sister comes to wash my sins away | 
| She is the lady who can ease my sorrow | 
| She sets the pace for my delivery of pain | 
| They’ll say my mission saved the world | 
| And I stood proud | 
| My mission changed the world | 
| The underground will rise and | 
| Save this world we’ll all stand proud | 
| Our mission changed the world, we’ll change the world | 
| We’ll all stand proud |