Man Of Sorrows
By Bruce Dickinson

Here, In A Church, A Small Boy Is Kneeling
He Prays To A God He Does Not Know, He Cannot Feel
All Of His Sins Of Childhood He Will Remember
He Will Not Cry, Tears He Will Not Cry

Man Of Sorrows, I Won't See Your Face
Man Of Sorrows, You Left Without A Trace
A Small Boy Wonders, What Was It All About?
Is Your Journey Over - Has It Just Begun?

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...

Man Of Sorrows, I Won't See Your Face
Man Of Sorrows, You Left Without A Trace
A Small Boy Wonders, What Was It All About?
Is Your Journey Over - Has It Just Begun?

A Man Of Sorrows, Racked
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

Man Of Sorrows, I Won't See Your Face
Man Of Sorrows, You Left Without A Trace
A Small Boy Wonders, What Was It All About?
Is Your Journey Over - Has It Just Begun?