Dulce Et Mori De Auritante

They came from the depths of our conciousness
They came to fix our mistakes
They came for pity and mercy
To save us from ourselves.

So tell me, tell me, and tell me again
What is the meaning of this?
Why are we here? Why do we breath?
So tell me, my friend, tell me and tell me again.

They came to save us from ourselves
To help us complete our destiny
Thy fate is in their hands
So tell me, tell me and tell me again.

And on the seventh day, the lamb was revealed
And age of innocence, solence and asperity descended
And they looked down on us and blessed us
So they left.

They came to save us from ourselves
So tell me my friend, tell me and tell me again.