Poisoned by your creed
Kill the faith to cure the sickness
Down on your knees
Prove to me you´ll die for your belief

And when I purge all the morals you breed
To be clean to be clean
For the coming collapse of your dream
Your scattered bones will build my effigy

I wear the scar of the deceiver

And in the end when I´ve turned your lives to dust
And obliterated every trace of you from my mind
I´ll be free to make this world my own

Don´t cry to me, this is what you want
This is what you asked for
This is your prophecy
And I´ve come to see it through