There's something unmistakable,
bitter and strangely sweet,
in this moment of disillusion.
Simple, really, no more confusion;
this is the moment of defeat.

Now you're telling yourself the truth.
Now you see who you really are.
If you're wise, if you're strong,
if you can admit you're wrong,
you'll go really, really far.

If you know what you were doing
you can still pay for your sin.
For this tearing, chilling need,
in this scorching, burning heat.
You can pay for what you've been.

No matter what your sin was,
you still have no need to fear.
You are only what you were given.
If you were naughty, evil, even,
you can find redemption here.

Punishment is easy here.
Pain is payment. Pain is right.
No matter what horrors you remember,
as long as you'll stay still and surrender,
you'll be able to sleep tonight.