Without the flag, you can bet you'd get it
But borderlines don't protect your killing
Admit the failure and skip the trailer
Now, wash your hands because I spit
Are you feeling it now, incised in doubt?
Pile them on, but, man, I've lost the count of all the prayers
And all your heirs
Born and bred, you're all squares
No, it's not the way you said it, I just can't relate
You're living in a world that's flooding, filled with hate
I've lost it, you'll have my head
And I'll stay down until I'm hugging dread
We're living in a world where you are playing god
But you're not showing mercy, you're just cold at heart
And I'm still found on the muddy ground
With all the reasons we are beaten down
House of glass, yet you throw the stone
Keep it quiet, blood feather, fear the throne
In the end, our lives are yours to take
Are you heaven sent? Or just a fake, instead?
But in consequence, we forge our own defeat
Because the vile will not miss a beat
In the end, it's hard to stay awake
Are we heaven sent? Or used to play pretend?
The coincidence will lead to our deceit
Because the vile will not miss a beat
Fear the throne