Из альбома: A Closer Communion
And so I'll keep the smile of the martyr 
Held back for you 
										
To shut you out of mind 
Hiding behind this grinning facade 
The skeleton smile of my former joy 
You won't find out how much I feel the hurt 
That tightens around me and pulls me down 
The feelings that serve to remind me that 
I cannot afford to trust you again 
The smile of the martyr will shut you out 
There can be no share of the pain for you 
The smile of the martyr will shut you out 
You cut the umbilical 
Now suffer the child 
I'll wear a crown of thorns upon my head 
Raise the unholy cross I have to bear 
My hands free of scars 
I'll hang by the nails 
That you've nailed into my vibrant heart 
Sold for whatever profit you may seek 
A sacrifice I did not want to make 
Unlike Him I cannot walk away 
From this, my Garden of Gethsemane 
The smile of the martyr will shut you out 
There can be no share of the pain for you 
The smile of the martyr will shut you out 
You cut the umbilical 
Now suffer the child 
I'll suffer the lash of the mental whip 
And the cruel rack of stretching hours alone 
All done in silence 
You won't hear me scream 
I can't let you see the damage done to me 
I'll close my gouged eyes to your temptation 
Hide within myself 
Thoughts of nights past 
This martyr's smile tells more than you can know 
Of the pain and pleasure you've put me through