They parade me around in chains The ritual to sentence years when we've only got days One can only laugh when the affairs are so absurd Nothing can be considered wrong when the lines are blurred I gave the vermin the easy way out, no dread and no panic Just their pointless life snuffed out Yet i'm trapped within these walls Loathed by all who have encountered me As far as rats go, there's no difference between you and I But at least I have a chance to witness the vermillion sky To see all of your arms linked like the very shackles that hold me here To see you atop the bridge but you're ensnared just like me There is no escaping this They rampant seas baying for another person so credulous You've gained their attention, lead by another priest Oh the things I should show them So who is really free, as you're stuck inside a beacon The light would make me blind Begging for release and running from no one, I could only offer tranquility So as you slip on down the stones, into the raging foam, rather you than me Cascading towards the maelstrom, the foolish hounds behind you If god was real then he'd make the tide take them As their bodies begin to surface, suddenly it all seems worth it To watch the zealots meet their end I slump back down, to inhabit the ground and be pummelled out of existence. The vermins end, turned to paste to begin again The vermins end, all your creations down the drain The vermins end, the fate of all good men The vermins end and so the rot will descend