Villainy has many forms But none as vile as virtue The depth of your compassion Is as shallow as your thoughts Villainy has many forms But none as vile
to be part of the flock And somehow you convince us all That you are something you're not Those words and actions tear us all down And you're not content
ترجمه: مرده را به پاییز. بد ذاتی و فضیلت.
