Who knew that friendly faces could be so dangerous
With my crow of thorns, I drag the devil's body by the horns
Tell me an endless story of stolen glory
Just open your eyes
I've become one with this disguise
Why was it so easy to make a whole world fall
Sometimes I make my own damn skin crawl
I stare down at saints on the streets from my seat on my throne
Surrounded by stained glass in this kingdom that I own
Silence the opposition, avoid admission
Turn the other cheek, you'll have them falling to their knees
Fake it until you make it, until you break it
But nothing's broken at all
Things just look different than before
Why was it so easy to make your whole world fall
Sometimes I make my own damn skin crawl
I stare down at saints on the streets from my seat on my throne
Surrounded by stained glass in this world that I own
Now let's change the tone
(I don't know who you are, but you're not who you claim to be)
New command was in demand, anarchy became necessity
Carbon copies of my smile worn with pride by every enemy
To become a king you have to worship the pawns
Bow to the enemy
Dethrone royalty
You belong to me