Take the fall of us. Wicked and wrecked we come to a 
place where I can't carry on. Find me out in an instant, 
Your presence kills my ties to these sick misleading 
alibis.
Here I am, a critic restored, I don't care what they say 
anymore. You come at me with a mouth of deceit, I serve 
only One who destroys and defeats you, a critic, a 
mouthful of sores, you'll be drug down to the nightmare 
you built. I won't look back, I'll show no remorse, your 
time is done misleading no more.
What if we all understand our own wrong intentions? 
Guided by a heart that dies, where's the honor in our 
minds? Leaving a legacy to be entangled by the snare of 
lies you left behind, dragging reason from our minds, 
burn the scales off our eyes.
You always take the fall for us waiting patiently to come 
and rescue me.
You know you're done, this battle is already won, the 
promises you couldn't keep left them all in deceptive 
defeat. Watch the chains as they burn, your demise is the 
cure for this curse. I've seen it all with a scar that's 
your work, now it's you being left in the dark.