And before I beg, I'll steal
A destroyed reason
The sound of the downfall on my trembling lips
They lied about heaven, there never was a hell
Run for my life
Then between good and courage
There is a "rescue me" in the color of blood
Despite the feeling that the end approaches finally
It beats brave, my zealous little heart
Despite the feeling that the end approaches again
Depths of deceit
Now the reflex camera replaces your bible
Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle
Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle
I've never seen them act like this
Trying to stop, to sabotage us
But our only weapons are the guns of changement
And the hunt for them will be brief
Depths of deceit
Now the reflex camera replaces your bible
Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle
Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle
Sick with anger, we have completely lost our minds
Now the wolves are on the loose to see the blood