Hayt

Praise the worship of broken idols
Plastic lives clear to see
All their dreams will drown in the bottle
Chained to madness it’s clear to see clear to see, clear to see
All through time petty games you hide
Your fantasies lead to hate

In the end makeup hides pretence
Your reverence leads to hate
Kneel before your God delusion
Idol words clear to see
Ageless lusting lost in Anger
Pestilence so clear to see, clear to see, clear to see
All through time petty games you hide
Your fantasies lead to hate

In the end, makeup hides pretence
Your reverence leads to hate
Drift into the eyes of a man you do not know
Looking for adventure, how far will you go?
You want to take me higher, higher than the Sun
I don’t want to be your soldier, but I’ll carry a gun
All through time petty games you hide
Your fantasies lead to hate

In the end makeup hides pretence
Your reverence leads to hate
All through time
In the end just hate