Your fantasies and prophecies
Give way to our dichotomy
I fall, in line
Worship the false divine
This misery, my deity
Empty life consuming me
I fall, in place
Colour draining from my face
As it flies overhead
Conform to distress
And bring me the death of man
And his honor
Shining in the knight like a suit of armor
Embracing pain brought by this flame
I'd sacrifice my soul to fame
My will, to be
I've let my morals free
Watch angels fall from eternity
They pay the price for blasphemy
Their god, dethroned
Blood where the river flows
As it flies overhead
Conform to distress
And bring me the death of man
And his honor
Shining in the knight like a suit of armor