Is this now the stage you need For you to wage your war whore You've been cast out by your god Who no longer cares at all Is this what feeds you Seeing us fighting for air Into dark season Threads of humanity you tear Pretence is, one of the weapons By which you choose to fight Prophecies of the fallen angels Now finally come to light Is this what feeds you Seeing us fighting for air Into dark season Threads of humanity you tear So your jealousy Drove you on Your values confused Between right or wrong Is this what feeds you Seeing us fighting for air Into dark season Threads of humanity you tear Is this what feeds you Seeing us fighting for air Into dark season Threads of humanity you tear