A Plea For Purging - Shiver lyrics

Cheap steps make for easy regrets but keep your words of contempt. You are no friend, my enemy, you tear me down, keep me weak. I wear no crown of weakness, His is no crown of weakness. I wear no crown of weakness, hide in your own contempt. Iron sharpen iron but your judgments dulling me. I answer to no man. You're no gods or masters of this world. Maybe I'm wrong. Maybe I'm damned. I pray I don't wake up in hell. If I were God we'd all be dead. The devil's hands have been busy. Grace sustains but I thirst for revenge. The world would be destroyed if I were God. Demons are fallen angels. Remember that when you think of a saint. Fallen angels I'm coming for your wings. Fallen angels I'll cut off your wings. Lord knows I'm a cynic but won't give up, won't give in. Lord knows I'm a cynic but I won't give up without a fight. The devil's hands have been busy. Turning liars to masters, demons to gods. But we're no gods, we're no masters. We're only fallen angels in this world.