A wind blew through the window The endless voice does call Reflection in the mirror Nowhere for me to hide Deception bleeds a poison A death dealt in disguise The sanctuary's broken Forgive my fears, forgive my lies
The prophet is dead His master has called The fall, the fall upon us all No glory, a head Mounted on a wall The fall, the fall upon us all The prophet is dead His master has called The fall, the fall upon us all The prophet is dead His master has called
