Empathy - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

You were wrong to resist me

I was wrong to forgive

Now I loathe my own weakness

But you praise me for this

There's a place in your future

Where the wound will be healed

And the children you injured

Will rise up, purified, then kill your name

[Instrumental: 2:54 - 4:46]

You're afraid of the mirror

So you crawl on the floor

Where you count your perversions

Then you rise up

Filthy, with remorse

Uh huh huh