Could not have forseen   what the lies of the bearer would bring   Trailing the marks of his errors   trace the original sin      Fallen I cling to deception   This talk of madness is in me   Come now as the drapery falls      From homes that take the foul in hand   Mind cloven Sweet spoken   with words that led us off the track   Truth altered Blindsighted      Thrive on the illusion   and the image of a life to be   Unmount the shielding facade      Cast to death the disciples   fevered rage to burn them   Fallen      Endure the spit of others   Locked inside the pretence cage   Where the cause will be certain   Fallen I'll see you inside