I know your pain, I feel it too

This grief ripping your heart in two

Cold, alone, this empty home

You're trapped, walls closing in on you

Turn to me, or turn on me, I'm here

If I could ease your pain, there's nothing that I wouldn't do

Fill me with your rage, your guilt, your suffering

I could be your crutch if you would walk with me

Turn to me, or turn on me, I'm here

If I could ease your pain, there's nothing, there's nothing

There's nothing that I wouldn't do

Fill me with your rage, your guilt, your suffering

To see that fire again, it would be a pleasure to burn

Burn me, bleed me, effigy

Burn mе, bleed me, effigy

Effigy