Depeche Mode - Condemnation

Condemnation, tried.

Here on the stand,

With the book in my hand

And truth on my side.



Accusation, lies.

Hand me my sentence -

I'll show no repentance,

I'll suffer with pride.



If for honestly you want apologies -

I don't sympathize.

If for kindness you substitute blindness -

Please open your eyes.


Condemnation, why.

Because my beauty was always to beauty -

And that was my crime



Feel elation, high.

To know I can trust this,

Fix of injustice time after time.



If you see purity as immaturity -

Well, it's no surprise.

If for kindness you substitute blindness -

Please open your eyes