As Tyrants Fall - Fleshgod Apocalypse

Hidden the truth for the masses

By the leaders of an unconscious sickness

Fenced in a paling of ignorance

By the shepherds with their unending falseness

Day by day become thing of past

Dominators rule the flesh with precepts made of lie

Confining the fool race in an eternal night

Despots set the seed of fake in feeble human mind

Inoculating superstition burns

While the oppressors rise

Dethrone them all

Destroy the kingdom of those tyrants

Taking the place they once had

New world of false promise will born

Under the name of brand new man

Rise above them

Build a new kingdom

Find a complete new dominion

Setting up the columns

For a temple of false new gods

Tyrants replaced by the tyrants as new leaders

Are just unconscious victims

Failing effort to refound a reign

By shepherds condemned by their own power

One by one they have to collapse

Never ending spires that hold them

Like a vortex deadly dance

Cyclic conjuration that deceives all

Slaves to their own nature dread

Paradox of entropy of failing reign of clay