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Let me tell you a myth to bury your heroes

Let me tell you a story to bring you down

Whatever you know, whatever you’ve seen

I am above, so high above the soil beneath

I walk precious grounds with glorious thoughts

I tell insidious tales to rise above

Whatever you know, whatever you’ve seen

I got plenty of graves, one of them will fit your beliefs

Chorus:

One of these days from one of your graves

One of these days right from one of your graves

I will become, you will become

One myth will read the death of your deeds

A dismal fable from your lips released

Sounds become words take form and grow grotesque

A lifeform itself

Eating your soul from your flesh

(Repeat chorus)

Solo: Steve Smyth / Guf / Steve Smyth / Guf

I’ll kill your heroes with my story

I’ll kill your myth and bring you down

One grave you dug too deep on the last of your days

I am above, so high above

I’ll rise above the soil beneath

One myth will read the death of your deeds

A dismal fable from your lips released

Sounds become words take form and grow grotesque

A lifeform itself

Eating your soul from your flesh

(Repeat chorus)