Falling Of The Gods

Been banging my head on the wall
Trying to make some sense of it all
Years and years of this growing affliction
A big imagination against a brick wall
I feel it coming
I can stop running!

I’m oblivious to your pedestal
It’s the falling of the gods
And you’ll go down with them
I cry to the sound of your blade
Only your fire could purify my name
Truly believing in this false aggravation
A whole new stage to your mental rape

Hear me calling
My tongue is burning!
Please purify my name
My rage is taking shape
Please come now and purify my name