Lyrics:

condition tomorrowwith visions inlaidthe priest stands to our righta princess is minethe regress of some mindsfurther chase the prizepretentious you followreligion is mineanger precedes my footstepshaunting past comes into headhorizon seems so far awaythis life close to end of dayskill and i will be damnedforgive and i will be freeunified eyesightgrow