You brought me here so listen As if you got other ways to choose I refuse to preach in a circus To all you heretics and fools This is our final service So clap your hands while you can Now hear his message through me You won't fit in his holy plan Keep your eyes open For the greatest show in the world There's Father's divine love for some And the rest of you shall burn This Sunday it's your turn to be Our sacrificial lamb Here I am, sitting on my throne And in the end, we are all alone Hear me, the church of Hopeless You were not born to understand Sit on your bench and listen The Word, The Order, The Command Some got the gift of preaching And some were destined to be damned I am your only master So you shall praise my name and stand Keep your eyes open For the greatest show in the world There's Father's divine love for some And the rest of you shall burn This Sunday it's your turn to be Our sacrificial lamb Here I am, sitting on my throne And in the end, we are all alone I write the rules of my temple Don't hear no words of reading man I guard the gates of heaven Don't question me, I surely can It's time of reformation You can't oppose the chosen one The judgement day is nearing And there's not room for everyone Keep your eyes open For the greatest show in the world There's Father's divine love for some And the rest of you shall burn This Sunday it's my turn to be Your sacrificial lamb Here I am, brought down from my throne In the end I am alone