I am the heir of the damned kingdom   Born into a legacy of regret   Searching for the promise of salvation   Overwhelmed by the tides of our despair   Been pulled deep into the chasm   By the grip of our desire   THE GRIP OF OUR DESIRE   Must escape the weight of this depression   The choices that lead you to dismay   Who would save those who condemn themselves   CRIPPLE! Cripple your own savior   The failure, failure of the devout   Set in motion by final sacrifice   Change begun in the name of righteousness   Infiltrated by greed, lust and hatred   Once more corrupted by the hands of man   Been pulled deep into the chasm   By the grip of our desire   Must escape the weight of this depression   The choices that lead you to dismay   The handsome mask of the devil   The lure of the cross! Of the dark!   You violate the sacred with your greed   Prey upon the people's misery and needs   With your greed, with your greed, with your greed!   I am the heir of this damned kingdom   Born into a life of regret   Searching for a promise   That's no longer kept