Could not have forseen

what the lies of the bearer would bring

Trailing the marks of his errors

trace the original sin



Fallen I cling to deception

This talk of madness is in me

Come now as the drapery falls



From homes that take the foul in hand

Mind cloven Sweet spoken

with words that led us off the track

Truth altered Blindsighted



Thrive on the illusion

and the image of a life to be

Unmount the shielding facade



Cast to death the disciples

fevered rage to burn them

Fallen



Endure the spit of others

Locked inside the pretence cage

Where the cause will be certain

Fallen I'll see you inside