Spare me your lies Maybe then I would be sparing your life How could you say that it'd be easy to save? How 'bout another proxy idol to praise Seen in the flesh? Torn from the fabric they want Scorned is all that we become I'm finding out (thorns) They only care about (in your side have arose) Their own selfish cause (war) When will the rest of you believe? (For the blood that you spilled) Your idols are all the same Some things just never change Will you ever know the right from wrong? Peel them off and set this Have you ever had the sight of loss steal your heart and passions? You might just be the one to descend in madness You're wrestling with the cold view The grasp is wrapping And I can see your lows approaching rapids Can you bring me to what's been lost? I've been noticing far too much You delivered the question The answer still portrays a blank canvas Can you bring me what's forbidden? Revelations of awfulness I remember the stain, for its presence still remains above your law Spare me your lies Maybe then I would be sparing your life How could you say that it'd be easy to save? How 'bout another proxy idol to praise? You're just a fucking disease Torn from the fabric they want Scorned is all that we become Thorns in your side have arose War for the blood that you spilled Can you bring me to what's been lost? I've been noticing far too much You delivered the question The answer still portrays a blank canvas Can you bring me what's forbidden? Revelations of awfulness I remember the stain, for its presence still remains above your law Their will ending Kingdom for none of them to spend it