The Second Coming

No more heroes

No more ties

No more saviors

No more lies

Promise me promise me that with a crown of thorns.



I will be made devine in the eyes of the damned

I, I lead the path unto a blackened world

I drank the blood of the saints

I'm a vessel of unholiness

Vessel of unholiness

I am more than a malignant spirit.



I will spread my plague until the sun blacks out

Promise me, x3

No more heroes.



Promise me

No more saviors

You want a God?

I'll give you something to live for

Promise me that I will be made God.



Promise me,

Feel my hate and sacrifice your entity

No moreties

No more saviors

No more lies.