[00:52.000]As the chill finally hit your skin
[01:00.000]Your accomplice turned you in
[01:07.000]Juliet you had your reasons
[01:17.000]migraine hallucinations
[01:30.000]Had no way to define
[01:37.000]the start and the stop of your Freudian mind
[01:44.000]I believed you when you said God told you what to do
[01:54.000]But the God inside your head was wrong
[02:05.000]Fell in to a passionate clique
[02:12.000]Only way to truth is isolation
[02:19.000]Patriarch, patriarch tell me what to do
[02:28.000]Patriarch, I must follow through
[02:35.000]Oh, the light
[02:37.000]Shaking on the floor
[01:41.000]Speaking tongues of angels
[02:44.000]Surely I must be in the right
[02:48.000]Oh, this tempest loves to fight
[03:06.000]Blood bath on the John Muir trail
[03:13.000]And the hiker recalled the tail
[03:21.000]Juliet and her friend stood at the edge
[03:28.000]Juliet jumped without restraint
[03:33.000]Her friend fell back, lost faith
[03:37.000]Without a God to blame