I am not a saviour I am not a saint
   I am not an angel who's coming
   I don't believe in anything pure like you do
  
   So many times before so many times and more
   I taste the bitter sweet
   So every now and then you hear my cursing tongue
   Sometimes you go along
  
   So now live on hope and fear no more
   I am not a monk I am not a silly dope
   I want to bring it home I want to make it clear
   I want to tell you dear all ends here
   So now live on hope and fear no more
   I am not a monk I am not a silly dope
   I want to bring it home I want to make it clear
  
   I drift on water you walk on land
   You're not a martyr please understand
   I don't beliebe in anything pure like you do