Deathwish - Immoralist

How does it feel to watch from above?

Judging us all one by one

Living your life by your holy standards

But once we’re given sight you turn and run

Shrouded in malice, taught to fear progress

Brought to your knees, the end is upon us

Pay attention as the holy fail us

A mere examination of the world before you

At this point we mean nothing to any of you

In your minds we are all just useless

Animus shattered in to a thousand pieces

And thrown to Belial

A flicker of hope that there won’t be punishment

For all of your delusions

Shrouded in malice, taught to fear progress

Brought to your knees, the end is upon us

You are not a martyr, no one will remember you.

I am not forgiven.

And neither are you

Your whole life you spent searching for your purpose

Wasting time, idolized by your own perception

I am not searching for dispensation

I am hoping that’s everyone abandons you

We have come to grant your death wish

We have come to cure the virus

How does it feel to watch from above?

Judging us all one by one

Living your life by your holy standards

But once we’re given sight you turn and run