| Deceitful kind, I wash my hands of you
|
| Tried to let go, but you’ve failed me
|
| Once again
|
| All I have left — hate. |
| Regret … And spite
|
| I’ll watch you drown in your own filth
|
| When your towers and temples
|
| All slowly crumble…
|
| And fall to the ground
|
| When the skies are falling
|
| You’ll see me smile…
|
| Curse you all!
|
| Deceitful kind, could never be like you
|
| Oh, two-faced vermin, spitting lies
|
| Through twisted masks
|
| All that I see — betrayal and greed
|
| I’ll watch you drown, I’ll see you fade
|
| When the skies are falling
|
| You’ll see me smile…
|
| Raise your glasses gentleman
|
| To this world of grinning prostitutes |