Blame all your reasons

A useless hate!

Blame what you have to live through

To make it through the day!

I’m sick of your “pain”. (I’m sick of your “pain”)

Tired of your shame. (Tired of your shame)

Your own denial is to lead your decay!

The whiny righteous

Not to remain

The blessed and faithful

Ain’t to make it through the change

I’m sick of your prayers! (I’m sick of your prayers)

Tired of your despairs! (Tired of your despairs)

Hung on the gallows of your decently “blindfold” ways!

You’ve waited so long, you’ve forgotten

(Way down you)

For moment will come to make it worth

For all that you struggle to gain

Will soon turn to be a dead issue

A last reflection

Of your ascent

The house of cards

That soon be broken by the wind

Crowned with high pride. (Crowned with high pride)

Hollow inside. (Hollow inside)

A phony smile of delight dying on your speechless face

You’ve waited so long, you’ve forgotten

(Way down you)

For moment will come to make it…

WORTH!

For all that you struggle to gain

Will soon turn to be a dead issue

DEAD ISSUE!

All your high pride!

All your smug life!

Destined to be gone!

All your delight!

All your blind mind!

Destined to be gone!

[Solo]

You’ve waited so long, you’ve forgotten

(Way down you)

For moment will come to make it…

WORTH!

For all that you struggle to gain

Will soon turn to be a dead issue

DEAD ISSUE! [x2]

Soon will turn to be a dead issue. [x2]

DEAD ISSUE!