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[B. Dickinson] [Demo, 1992] Here in a church a small boy in kneeling He prays to a God he doesn't know, he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry, tears he will not cry [CHORUS:] Man of sorrows, I won't see your face Man of sorrows, you left without a trace His small boy wonders what was it all about Is your journey over, has it just begun? A vision of a new world from the ashes of the old "Do what thou wilt" he screams from his cursed soul A tortured seer, a prophet of our emptiness Wondering why, wondering why [REPEAT CHORUS] [SOLO] A man of sorrow's wrecked with thoughts that dare not speak their name Trapped inside a body made to feel only guilt and shame His anger all his life, "I hate myself", he cried Letras de canciones"Do what thou wilt, do what thou wilt", he cried [REPEAT CHORUS (x2)] Has it just begun? From Letras Mania