The Goat That Hung Upside Down

What’s your name? What’s your story?
Why can’t you let it be?
These are the conversations
Between the Devil and Me
Caught between the lies I’ve heard
Don’t know the truth no more
The fallacy has broken
And now I go to War
Time
Is like the blade
That separates
The cosmic conscience
Fingers deep in words of sages
See the open doors
The fallacy has broken
And now I go to War
Don’t wanna be
With no dignity
To be the one that failed me
Won’t turn around
And give my crown
To the Goat that hung upside down
To paradise, I once was told
We’d go to when we die
Never fit the mould they created
Even though I’ve tried
More a man, more scars you wear
The stigmas never end
I walk alone, this path I’ve chosen
This path I will defend
Time
Is like the thorns
That I have worn
My Absolution
Glory be to the Three
Who the Hell is He?
Again we hear the fallacies
That carry in the wind
Will you give away your soul?
Will you give away your soul?
Will you give away your soul?
For just one night in Heaven