No more heroes No more ties No more saviors No more lies Promise me promise me that with a crown of thorns. I will be made devine in the eyes of the damned I, I lead the path unto a blackened world I drank the blood of the saints I'm a vessel of unholiness Vessel of unholiness I am more than a malignant spirit. I will spread my plague until the sun blacks out Promise me, x3 No more heroes. Promise me No more saviors You want a God? I'll give you something to live for Promise me that I will be made God. Promise me, Feel my hate and sacrifice your entity No moreties No more saviors No more lies.
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