Here in a church a small boy in kneeling
   He prays to a God he doesn't know, he cannot feel
   All of his sins of childhood he will remember
   He will not cry, tears he will not cry
  
   CHORUS:
   Man of sorrows, I won't see your face
   Man of sorrows, you left without a trace
   His small boy wonders what was it all about
   Is your journey over, has it just begun?
  
   A vision of a new world from the ashes of the old
   "Do what thou wilt" he screams from his cursed soul
   A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness
   Wondering why, wondering why
  
   REPEAT CHORUS
  
   SOLO
  
   A man of sorrow's wrecked with thoughts that dare not speak their name
   Trapped inside a body made to feel only guilt and shame
   His anger all his life, "I hate myself", he cried
   "Do what thou wilt, do what thou wilt", he cried
  
   REPEAT CHORUS (x2)
  
   Has it just begun?