Artisan - God of the Grey Lyrics

The stars have aligned
And now it's my time
Reality itself will be redefined
You could call me a God
'Cause I created the hell that you call divine
Oh, It's getting closer
Heavenly hymns keep drawing you in
Expected beauty
Just to find that even the devil could sing
I exist between profound and empty words
The cure and curse, the last and the first
The line between the wise and the f*cking absurd
And my word, you're in need of me
A cause for the spineless
Disguised as enlightened
On my word you will bleed for me

And as your structures collapse
You're forced to face yourself staring right back
An open grave
Another willing slave
Completely free and yet begging to be kept in chains

An open grave, another willing slave
Completely free, begging to be saved
A matter of fact is a matter of faith
All you know is destined to change
I bet you feel righteous, when you follow the crowd right into your cage
You say your thoughts are yours
And yet they're the same as theirs
It's either you follow suite or find yourself just drowning in
Endless nothingness again
Oh, how you fear my world

And as your structures collapse
You're forced to face yourself staring right back
An open grave
Another willing slave
Completely free and yet begging to be kept in chains

And as your structures collapse
You're forced to face yourself staring right back
An open grave
Another willing slave
Completely free and yet begging to be kept in chains

You want meaning? Is that what you've been looking for?
Is that why you're lining up outside the chapel doors?
Got your enemies picked out, all your weapons drawn?
Without a second thought you just picked a side, went straight to war
Pathetic
Celebrating those who pull your strings
Praising them for saving you from anything that makes you think
Now here we are at the end of the f*cking road
Spineless fools
What the f*ck?
Spineless fools