Your idols bring no salvation Holy cloth will never cover mark Empty prayers bring no redemption False light will never conquer the dark The fires that you built to light up this world Eats away at the foundation of life Every day but won't keep night at bay Holy cloth will never cover mark False light will never conquer the dark Spare me from the light I'll choose the night If this is all there is, I'd rather pray for darkness So spread your light and say your prayers You chose your own ruin Your life is your undoing I will extinguish the flames of the false tongue I will drown them in, the blood of the young Behold the world you built Consumed by itself Your promise of salvation Is your own damnation Holy cloth will never cover the mark False light will never conquer the dark