Your word is dead. Like tongues in mourning. I'll bring you war, to kill what's left in you. I'm not your savior, your idol god or your creator. You should have damned that river. Contaminates and eradicates all. Hold your head under water so I can teach you to breath. All is bitter and sour and this is just what you need. Run for your knife. I'll be here waiting. To feed it to you. Your world is upside down. I'm not your savior, your idol god or your creator. You should have damned that river. Contaminates and eradicates all. Run from you. The knife will sever what you're after. What was you will turn to ashes right before your eyes? If what you've done feels right, then we can end it with a knife. Don't turn your back my word is sacred still. You lack respect, your lies are naked still. Get up and face the truth. The mirror's in your face. Look at what you've become, the product of disgrace. Run from you. The knife will sever what you're after. What was you will turn to ashes right before your eyes? And if what you've done feels right, then we can end it with a knife. Turn to ashes right before your eyes.