It follows in the footsteps of the unrealized ruin The doubts, the fright of a new inspirational love A face to hate, not knowing A soul ashamed and floating In between the openness of contradictive promises The scales are tipping over You see the once divine angels' wings burn to a crust As another sense of trust is lost, I throw you off the throne You see the once divine angels' wings burn to a crust And another sense of trust is lost to behead the messenger Tear down this vulnerable demanding monster Thrown off the throne Tear down Once divine angels' wings burn to crusts Trust is lost, once divine