Released on June 22, 1994

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I am love, I am hate

I destroy, I create

A distinction of animal grace

I attack what I protect

I'm the cure and I infect

A behaviour of true savage race

I suspect what I trust

Remorse what I've lost

What's in reach is the guilt I don't touch

Every pleasure is of pain

Every effort is in vain

It just feels like I'm trying too much

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

I am first, I am last

The present and the past

I'm the quieting core of alarm

I'm your enemy and friend

The beginning and the end

All the chaos surrounding the calm

Every truth is a lie

Gotta live, gotta die

One man's wrong is another man's right

Every fact is a belief

Every poet is a thief

And each war is a peacemaker's fight

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

I love and hate

I destroy, I create

A distinction of animal grace

I attack what I protect

I'm the cure and I infect

A behaviour of true savage race

I suspect what I trust

Remorse what I've lost

What's in reach is the guilt I don't touch

Every pleasure is of pain

Every effort is in vain

It just feels like I'm trying too much

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

I wonder why I'm suffering

I'm suffering

I wonder why I'm still suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering

Suffering, suffering