Dreaded Downfall - Idols | Текст песни

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We've worshipped and overthrown the gods, declared them dead /
As we became humble servants to mass delusion /
Slave to a king / We ourselves, we have created

Idols for the broken / Idols for the weak
Idols for the broken / For the weak

The likes of us / Knees sore / Blinded as we are /
Heads held high / Bathing in pride

Worship an idol's will, let it consume the rest / That's left of you
Farce mocks everything by believing / A common tragedy
Chant in praise, for I am cleansed
Chant in praise, deliver me

As we willingly throw away our own dignity / The needs of brothers, who're not the same / We ignore
We have built these countless temples in dedication /
rivals for greatness / But they supress our own foundation /
Slave to a king / We ourselves, we have created

Idols for the broken / Idols for the weak
Idols for the broken / For the weak

The likes of us / Knees sore / Blinded as we are /
Heads held high / Bathing in pride

Worship an idol's will, let it consume the rest / That's left of you
Farce mocks everything by believing / A common tragedy
Chant in praise, for I am cleansed
Chant in praise, deliver me

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