There you stand, a paragon, your blessings you bequeath
Through false dignity, no one can see
The monster underneath
Fool, around
Unsuspecting trust
Cant view the lust
The darkness of a clown
Confident performances
And charitable deeds
All endear you to
The public view
And hide your inner greed
Satans Spore
As the tale unfolds, the truth is told
We see the rotting core
And now that its done
No one has won
We all count the cost
The truth is revealed
Your fate has been sealed
And all respect lost
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
