"Innocent Me" lyrics

What is the spirit of being if
To kill with cold-blooded steel and then forget?
It's a mystery to me, I know what I have seen
It's a mystery to me, how can I just let it be?

My innocence makes me sick
My innocence, my ignorance
Makes me sick
Innocent me

[?] death incorporated, it's real
People having no more than they can steal
It's a mystery to me, I know what I have heard
It's a mystery to me, I react as if I was dead

My innocence makes me sick
My innocence, my ignorance
Makes me sick
Innocent me