The River I’m bound to be found in A rope chosen bound for the hang When I’m blind and I think I see everything Convincing myself again This god that I worship (a faded reflection) This demon I blame (a flickering flame) Conspire as one, exactly the same It’s exactly the same Descending To never recover the pieces To all that we’ve lost Recover the pieces lost The pieces to all we’ve lost I shudder to think of the consequence It’s blasphemy simple and true The tragic protagonist torments Convincing myself again This god that I worship (a faded reflection) This demon I blame (a flickering flame) Conspire as one, exactly the same It’s exactly the same Descending To never recover the pieces To all that we’ve lost Recover the pieces lost The pieces to all we’ve lost