Spare me your lies
Maybe then I would be sparing your life
How could you say that it'd be easy to save?
How 'bout another proxy idol to praise
Seen in the flesh?

Torn from the fabric they want
Scorned is all that we become
I'm finding out (thorns)
They only care about (in your side have arose)
Their own selfish cause (war)
When will the rest of you believe? (For the blood that you spilled)

Your idols are all the same
Some things just never change
Will you ever know the right from wrong?
Peel them off and set this
Have you ever had the sight of loss steal your heart and passions?
You might just be the one to descend in madness
You're wrestling with the cold view
The grasp is wrapping
And I can see your lows approaching rapids

Can you bring me to what's been lost?
I've been noticing far too much
You delivered the question
The answer still portrays a blank canvas
Can you bring me what's forbidden?
Revelations of awfulness
I remember the stain, for its presence still remains above your law

Spare me your lies
Maybe then I would be sparing your life
How could you say that it'd be easy to save?
How 'bout another proxy idol to praise?

You're just a fucking disease
Torn from the fabric they want
Scorned is all that we become
Thorns in your side have arose
War for the blood that you spilled

Can you bring me to what's been lost?
I've been noticing far too much
You delivered the question
The answer still portrays a blank canvas
Can you bring me what's forbidden?
Revelations of awfulness
I remember the stain, for its presence still remains above your law

Their will ending
Kingdom for none of them to spend it