i am the one you will call the destroyer
the messenger of my disgrace
you sit on your throne of compassion
the charges will fall as we all go marching so helplessly on
we came this far to tear the curtain
shed light so i can see your eyes
what is this unhealthily obsession
to destroy everything you create?
the god of the broken and wretched
i carried the weight of this burden i've watch as they all fell away. it's not just a dream
we came this far to tear the curtain
shed light so i can see your eyes
we came this far to tear the curtain
shed light so i can see your eyes
we will fall to ruin if we don't bury disguises that we've made
we will see the finish if we would carry ourselves to the end of the race
we will fall to ruin if we don't bury disguises that we've made
we will see the finish if we would carry ourselves to the end of the race