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