Don't you trust that wicked lie, they sell for free
Human hangers are just natures novelty
I'll protect you, make good with all I have
I'll remind you
Here is the truth
Your mirror is the falsest god you'll ever know
It has no soul, envies the pulse beneath your throat
But gods, the they die, so slowly
Before we commit deicide, trust you eyes
And I will not let you forget
And I will not let you fall
Its not fair in the way that you judge yourself
They parade bones and skin on the cover page
If we have to choose deicide, if that's what you need
God is biting the curb
Just say the word, I'll dance through glass
Cut through the pain to show you how
It teaches resolve
I won't let them hollow out your hope
But gods, the they die, so slowly
Before we commit deicide, trust you eyes
And I will not let you fall, despite where you would jump from
Gods will fall, before I let you disappear inside this syndrome
Idols made of conceit will meet their end
I've climbed through the skies, and I stand here before you
Have you not heard me pleading
This is the way this story ends
So, I've come for your blood
And whatever else there is
Im not taking your jive, this is deicide
Yeah, your gonna pay for your wicked tongue
Bleed you till your bones dry
But gods, the they die, so slowly
Before we commit deicide, trust you eyes
And I will not let you fall, despite where you would jump from
Gods will fall, before I let you disappear inside this syndrome
Idols made of conceit will meet their end
Fall despite where you would jump from
Gods will fall before I let you disappear inside this syndrome
Idols made of conceit will meet their end