A wind blew through the window
The endless voice does call
Reflection in the mirror
Nowhere for me to hide
Deception bleeds a poison
A death dealt in disguise
The sanctuary's broken
Forgive my fears, forgive my lies
The prophet is dead
His master has called
The fall, the fall upon us all
No glory, a head
Mounted on a wall
The fall, the fall upon us all
The prophet is dead
His master has called
The fall, the fall upon us all
The prophet is dead
His master has called
