It follows in the footsteps of the unrealized ruin
The doubts, the fright of a new inspirational love
A face to hate, not knowing
A soul ashamed and floating
In between the openness of contradictive promises
The scales are tipping over

You see the once divine angels' wings burn to a crust
As another sense of trust is lost, I throw you off the throne
You see the once divine angels' wings burn to a crust
And another sense of trust is lost to behead the messenger

Tear down this vulnerable demanding monster
Thrown off the throne
Tear down

Once divine angels' wings burn to crusts
Trust is lost, once divine