Till I receive the sacred honor
The means to make a product
That demand I leave this contract
I demand, you see the progress
When the people see what I been
They gon' over look the holes in
They gon' over look the souls I'm
I don't lead them through
That I won't rain all on this broken town
cnd when they state their vows
cll those who tore me down
cnd then I swear they'll finally see
I'm to gifted for failure
I know that, I'm not some kind of saviour
Their gonna wish that they'd bent the knee
You ain't able to strain me
But wear this, bladed crown
Till I defy, the very god
That you describe as a means
To a life, that leads to riots
Death, and tireless dreams
The nightmares, of the pious
Show their bias through the weakening
They spy on us, with idols
Of these trials, to prove the righteous
Wars they see as purposefull
Regardless of the purpose
So I'll rip apart the circuits
Of a system meant to circumvent death
cnd then I'll assure them
I'm to gifted for failure
I know that, I'm not some kind of saviour
Their gonna wish that they'd bent the knee
I'm to gifted for failure
I know that, I'm not some kind of saviour
Their gonna wish that they'd bent the knee