[Verse 1: Edith] Their kindness is charade It's used to sedate They remain unashamed If you are being used You should remain confused To keep them amused Flourishing the fire with embers that won't fade away Ethics have expired Dissolved to no one's dismay Day of deicide The deity will hear you pray for the final time Lay a sympathy bouquet Inhale their chloroform What you're longing for You claim to abhor Against all progression Become a possession Never learn your lesson Flourishing the fire with embers that won't fade away Ethics have expired Dissolved to no one's dismay Day of deicide The deity will hear you pray for the final time Lay a sympathy bouquet