The Acolyte Lyrics

Serpents and thieves in the market
Peddling illusion for wares
Ritually dispossessed
Trading hope and selling death
Tearing the pages away

Sync up the hammers
Unfurl your banners

Adversary eyes
Running paranoid
Empathy devoid
Fading slowly

Breeding discontent
Thought experiment
Venomous dissent
Fatal schism

Chaos underground
Chaos in between
Seeding enemies
Leaving no one

Shoot 'em down tonight
Foolish acolyte
When you crowned the king
You became (a mockery)

chorus:
Fires on the ground
Descending crosses fill the sky
Stone saviors crumble with their bones
The acolyte

No slave or servant to become
To this Armageddon
Your saviors crumble in the light
The acolyte

When the truth cannot be sold for gain
When reality is just a game
When a god by any other name

I will not deny
I will not deny
I will not defend
Devils that defy

Seeding enemies
Schism of belief
What is blasphemy
Without Deity?

A thousand disillusioned eyes
Answering the seekers, flesh to flies
When deceiving stars align
Into constellations of the mind
A thousand disillusioned eyes
A thousand willing hearts to sacrifice

Calling to belief
The servants of a paper crown
One more century
The broken and the burning down