Trust me now,
I know it's not too late,
To go down through the rivers of hate,
There's something there that never dies.
And I know that if it falls deep
There'll be no other words left to speak.
So get down on your knees and say the truth,
Take no sorrow as you walk
Through the gardens of the dead.

Trust me now,
I know it's not the time,
To forget and maybe to forgive,
The memories could never lie.
Waiting in the shadows for the life,
And I know it has passed me by,
I leave myself in the hands of faith.
And have no fear I will come back,
Through the gardens of flesh.

So trust me now,
I know it is too late,
To play God and save the human race,
The ears don't hear and the eyes won't see.
Walking barefoot on the naked land,
Living only to leave this place,
I pay the price while the others just play.
Lie on the ground and forgive their vanity,
Through the gardens of souls.