Forsake your pride,
Your own demise,
You are bounded
By thoughts conceived,
Your insecurities,
Leave you bounded

I hear you talk with fractures in your speech,
It takes it's toll,
Your hatred grows whilst I'm proving your defeat

Place your hand,
I'm not blind,
I can see
All the faces you hold,
All the praise that you seek,
And the life you wish for me

What makes you right?
In time you'll find,
You're mistaken
This life you've deemed,
Your true identity,
Now it's breaking you

I hear you talk with fractures in your speech,
It takes it's toll,
Your hatred grows whilst I'm proving your defeat

Place your hand,
I'm not blind,
I can see
All the faces you hold,
All the praise that you seek,
And the life you wish for me

You seethe with your false religion,
I choose my side,
I feed off your Patronism

Place your hand,
I'm not blind,
I can see
All the faces you hold,
All the praise that you seek,
And the life you wish for me
You stand alone,
And fail to be
Your weathered soul,
Your tragedy