Burning Sermon

Sorry to be the bearer of bad news
You carry the burden as an excuse
To keep the pressure on so you don’t fall off…
Seem to love the usual vices
Gonna' get your fill — So take your pills
I’ll see you in the morning!
No one ever comes full circle & never will
Welcome to the pity party — The sign says, «Kill»
Oh, the webs you’ve woven
The lies you’ve chosen — The love in ruins
This fucking betrayal will bring the truth out
Out on the table for all to see
This burning heart, is a burning sermon
With whiskey, it burns — Taken, ridden, ravaged!
Bedlam — Mansions of misery
Built on pain — Your houses of deceit
Wake up, you fucking coward of a man
The line between us has been drawn in the sand
I’m calling you out
Out on all your bullshit to date
So hang a light out for me!
…This fucking betrayal!
…This is a call to the throne (Throne)
…Call to the throne
Mansions of misery, built on pain
Your houses of deceit… Wake up!
…This is a call to the throne!