Dress me in your cloak
Induct me into your cult
Use an open tomb as my throat
The laws that I live by will not replace
The reason he died
Brainwash me with set standards
And a loss of hope

Then put me under this microscope
Do I fit the perfect description?
Poster boy for your artificial religion
Do I fit the perfect description?

Never

You filled the world with fervent deceit
Now the serpent and the servant meet

Behold your end when you seduce with corruption

False light draws false life

When the depths have risen
We will bring down the heavens
The laws that I live by will not replace
The reason he died
Brainwash with set standards

False light draws false life

Hell must fear me
Hell must fear us all
Serpent servant bring your fury
Hell must fear me