Pilgrim, those are dry and bitter tears and lonely
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Eyes that look way beyond your years
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Pilgrim, did you drink the mercury?
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Your lips turned blue and you're struggling just to see,
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You were too far gone to carry on, now your life has stalled,
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As you march ahead yet go no place at all..
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Pilgrim, when you left them all behind
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The loneliness destroyed your able mind,
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Pilgrim, see the writing on the door?
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It's taking you back to a place you were before
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And the next in line paces your stride waiting for your fall,
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With a hope that lies in a hidden master's call
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Pious eyes ignoring passers by
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Headlong to their grave
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Don't despair this world of toil and care.
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This pilgrim lost his way
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Pilgrim will you ever find your call?
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Is truth so pure that you're willing to risk it all?
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Pious eyes ignoring passers by
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Headlong to their grave
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Don't despair this world of toil and care.
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This pilgrim lost his way
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Lost Pilgrim
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| Bad Religion |
