The broken souls of lost sanity comprise the throne on which I stay and harvest fields of guilt, regret and the lives that they've thrown away The children on these streets will sell their minds, then sell their souls They sell their bodies to fill their veins with the poison that's taking hold I am your conscience Gone astray I am your life wasting away I feel your pain I know it's there I hear you screaming But I don't care I am the one who took your hopes and dreams away I built the prison where your fallen heroes stay I made a wall, carved in stone of your affliction I own you now, I am the voice of your addiction They crave the thing that's k**ing them To hush the voice that's in their heads They don't have time to give a f** They're living fast, they'll soon be dead The victims cry for change yet no one hears the words they say bound by chains of fear and pain to keep them all at bay I am your conscience Gone astray I am your life wasting away I feel your pain I know it's there I hear you screaming But I don't care I am the one who took your hopes and dreams away I built the prison where your fallen heroes stay I made a wall, carved in stone of your affliction I own you now, I am the voice of your addiction I built the Hell that holds you here I took the things that you hold dear I brought you down, I fed you lies I'll break you down and I'll make you die I am the one who took your hopes and dreams away I built the prison where your fallen heroes stay I made a wall, carved in stone of your affliction I own you now, I am the voice of your addiction I am your God I am your soul I am you damnation