Fallacies spread about Pushed by the sound of your broken mouth All of the answers out To ride the wave of your self-doubt
You want the doom with just the look and not the blood? You want the darkness aesthetic with love? Another martyr regrets he was born Unashamed, acclaimed and bored
Convoluting interest in the divine Obfuscate the culture you moralize There's a brand inside a lamb doing shifts We won't notice you're gone when you quit
Who could build a castle on philosophy? Who's the enemy? When the world is crashing down Who can part the tides of this zealotry? End my legacy? When the sword comes from his mouth
We could sell them our fears Embrace all those bitter ones with faces stuck in sneers Who am I to deny the weight of angel's eyes? The point you cannot get, you're never making it Teenage money spends, sell them on trends And watch it multiply Take another shot, it's another miss, do another grift Now you got nothing left to give No reason left to live Who am I to deny the weight of angel's eyes?
I'm taking the time to watch out for kleptos Stealing all that money out my hands People seem to think I'm an asshole But I'm the one who has to deal with them
Who could build a castle on philosophy? Who's the enemy? When the world is crashing down Who can part the tides of this zealotry? End my legacy? When the sword comes from his mouth
We could sell them our fears Embrace all those bitter ones with faces stuck in sneers Who am I to deny the weight of angel's eyes? The point you cannot get, you're never making it Teenage money spends, sell them on trends And watch it multiply Take another shot, it's another miss, do another grift Now you got nothing left to give No reason left to live Who am I to deny the weight of angel's eyes?
Erosion that paved the vein to the circus The clots in the game, corroded, forgotten No values maintained, neglected not hidden It opened the way to prey on their pain Beliefs discarded, mocked as corruptible Let's end with something beautiful Projecting, pointing, dismantling principles Say this paradox proves no eternal invincible Chaos is so dutiful
Blinding light deceives It's the end of the world, in the end, we die Let's end with something beautiful It's the end of the world, in the end, we die Blinding light deceives It's the end of the world, in the end, we die When will we be gold? It's the end of the world, in the end, we die It's the end of the world, in the end, we die Let's end with something beautiful It's the end of the world, in the end, we die It's the end of the world, in the end, we die When will we be gold? It's the end of the world, in the end, we die
Compositor: Andrew Wells / Jonathan Mess / Matthew Mingus / Sergio Medina / William Swan