Standing On The Shoulders Of Giants

They say I'm dead
Walking in a living world
Because the sign of a failing sun
Is often shown before your eyes
The giants they slay us
Right below the belt
Below the belt enough to scar
I'm like a zombie without an appetite
My ability to smell for miles is a trait that is dead
This vision is a failure
It's goodbye
In the hopes I come back safely leave the fire lit to guide my eyes brightly
Swarm like the clouded storm, let the tides and the dark clouds open up
And I promise you that the plague responds like the giants do
Revenge
I was born to fray and fall apart
(my heart will mend)
As you gained fame while on the devils trail
As you gained fame in hopes to shock the world

Gold stars above I wanna be
But my ghost below is my enemy
I have enough shine to spare
I have enough shine to spare
To destroy the sun
I have enough shine to spare
To destroy the sun
To destroy the sun
I'm gonna kill
I'm gonna kill
I'm gonna kill everyone