Passing Lyrics

What do they say, What do they
think?
Bitches, charlatans how did you
earn your degrees?
It seems like what you always
read in books,
can't it be they're mistaken me
with someone else?

Why may they live?
Why may I not?
Creator - deceiver
merciful God?

Maybe when I swear to obey,
maybe when I do what they say,
I will stand a fucking chance
Maybe at least it will stop to
advance

No one can help me now,
no one to know
What I am going through
I'm on my own

No one to stand with me
I'm all alone
No one as retinue
I'm on my own

"Per istam sanctam unctionem
et suam piisimam misericordiam
adiuvet et Dominus gratia
Spirisu Sancti,
ut a peccatis liberatum te salvet
atque propitius allevet"

Now that I've found my peace
I am assured
that I will find my rest
as I slip away