Stabbed in the back by what I held to be true
Virtuous intentions aren't enough for me to make it through
The deeds undone
So pure and true
Have died with my conviction
Bound by desire
Bound by possession
Bound by the ritual that we abide
Bound by devotion
Bound by indecision
Bound by the fallacy of pride
You resist with all your might
The righteous are left holding onto lies
You give up the will to fight
When all that's sacred dies
Shattered into bits
For all humanity
Will degrade into the darkest depths of your memory
A never ending fight
I see it decay
And rot away devotion
Bound by desire
Bound by possession
Bound by the ritual that we abide
Bound by devotion
Bound by indecision
Bound by the fallacy of pride
You resist with all your might
The righteous are left holding onto lies
You give up the will to fight
When all that's sacred dies
Lost in the forever after with a hand of nothingness
Confide in a frail master and live nothing but regret
Start over with all intentions of retrieving what you've lost
So easy to accept when you never see the cost
The cost
Holding onto nothing
For all eternity
Clutching onto tattered shreds of civility
The ultimate decision to throw it away
Will haunt me now forever
Give up
Nothing you hold is sacred
Nothing that you believe is sacred
Give up
Nothing is sacred
Sacred
Take it all
Nothing is sacred
Sacred
Give up
Nothing is sacred
Sacred
Nothing