The Second Coming

No more heroes No more ties No more saviours No more lies

Promise me, promise me, promise me that with a crown of thorns I will be made devine in the eyes of the damned I, I lead the path unto a blackened world

I drank the blood of the saints I'm a vessel of unholiness Vessel of unholiness I am more than a malignant spirit

I will spread my plague until the sun blacks out Promise me Promise me Promise me No more heroes

Promise me No more saviours You want a God? I'll give you something to live for Promise me that I will be made God

Promise me Feel my hate and sacrifice your entity No more heroes No more ties No more saviours No more lies