The gallery of sin
The case was closed
An obsessed detective found the demon
The police chief
He did it all
Then killed himself when caught
But something isn't right
The evidence too complete
It just feels like, it's too clean
The hero detective
Now famous across the city
Gladly accepts the now open top job
The Crime rate hits the floor
People missing more and more
His leadership
Called a success
It's too good to be true
I'm a reporter through and through
What he's hiding
Or maybe who
In this city of relative peace
Mysterious deaths of his enemies
I'm finding a web
A spider hunting carefully
A player in this game
What's his role?
I can't say
Righteous hero or a god insane
Which are you?
He gives, he takes
Shape the world in his own name
He lies, a snake
Twist the people to his aims
He gives, he takes
Rise up to political fame
He lies, a snake
Will the world ever be the same?
The puzzle opens up to me
A loose end the demon didn't see
Will I be next?
Just another tragedy
A player in this game
What's his role?
I can't say
Righteous hero or a god insane
Which are you?
He gives, he takes
Shape the world in his own name
He lies, a snake
Twist the people to his aims
He gives, he takes
Rise up to political fame
He lies, a snake
Will the world ever be the same?
He gives, he takes
Shape the world in his own name
He lies, a snake
Twist the people to his aims
He gives, he takes
Rise up to political fame
He lies, a snake
Will the world ever be the same?
Lie
That's it
He's done
Secret recordings
And a gun
Found in the curator's house
I knew
It was him
The artist of sin
I've got you
I'm taking you down