You want to fly above the fire 
On the top of the world, looking down 
Pick your poison between jealousy and anger 
Both will bring you back to the ground 

When the taste of greed has touched your lips 
You seek the power 
Give a stage to your demise 

Deceiver divine 
Falling from the sky 
As your empire catches fire, your illusions die 
Distorted lullaby, the rotten taste of lies 
In the abyss, no salvation for the wicked 
For the wicked, for the wicked

You told yourself the tales, the wonders 
You shaped the whole plot in your mind 
But the horizon darkens, ruining the picture 
Should you paint another lie? 

When the sun sets on your dreams 
And leaves a sense of failure 
Free fall, all fears arise 

Deceiver divine, falling from the sky
As your empire catches fire, your illusions die
Distorted lullaby, the rotten taste of lies
In the abyss, no salvation for the wicked
 
Oh deceiver, falling from the sky
As your empire catches fire, your illusions die
Distorted lullaby, the rotten taste of lies
In the abyss, no salvation for the wicked
For the wicked, for the wicked