Drown
Power Trip, Arthur Rizk
It's my belief that your reality is too fucking weak
The infantile cries of a lesser deity
Jealousy and envy: Emotions cast upon the meek
You worship at the altar of a shepherd not worthy of his sheep
Shadow's dance across the mind
But the flame is what burns
Leave scars behind
The light, diseased
The power in deceit
In darkness your visions turn to reality
A God so small thirsting for your thoughts
Delusions, built over time
The human flaw defined
The light, diseased
The power in deceit
One child's cry and millions die
Is this what salvation mean?
Not in my world
I refuse to burn
Snub the spirit out
In faith you must drown