tear down your idols the monuments of filth when will we see that this is counterfeit throw it all away infatuated with a love that cant reciprocate viewing this life through broken glass staring down these paper walls pinned to the ceiling and wasting away its so much easier when youre lying to yourself ive heard the sirens song this is how you kill a dead man ive heard the sirens song it goes on and on and on and on and on ive heard the sirens song this is how you kill a dead man ive felt the effects for too long set your sights on the weak and feed off their excuses justified by lies anything to hide the truth led like sheep to the slaughter this freedom isnt free justified these lies are justified all hail the empire of greed restore all the years that have been stolen by lust restore all those years and dont let me rot dont let me rot i was a slave to the ways of my own robbed blind stripped bare dirty and alone restore all the years stolen by lust restore all those years dont let me rot