Esse non videri In the realm of falsehood you are a king Your mirror reflects a god Yet I see no one, no one at all Be gone!
I can see no one at all!
You are never gonna be the one You are forged in the wrong flames Your feeble curses go unheard I’m a non believer We shall cast you down the pit Your high throne will collapse Your fragile angels will behead themselves Out of regret and disgust
Esse non videri An ode to a king without a court A god without a creed A church without belief
You are never gonna be the one You’re a castle built on sand Your dogma rings so sad and hollow I’m a non-believer We shall to watch you fall We’ll live to outlast you Your legions will abandon you Out of regret and disgust
A transparent empty shell Devoid of passions blood My ode to you the false Is all I will bestow My last poisonous offering To whom betrayed us all A last boon to which you might cling As we make you fall, down
The scarred will slowly drain you into dust You stare at me but I see right through you
Be gone
Esse non videri In the realm of falsehood you are a king Your mirror reflects a god Yet I see no one, no one at all, be gone
You are never gonna be the one You are forged in the wrong flames Your feeble curses go unheard I’m a non believer
We shall cast you down the pit Your high throne will collapse Your fragile angels will behead themselves Out of regret and disgust