This song's for the ones
Who lack the spark of creation
For those who chant of demons
As if they've faced the darkness
For real?
Met the man in black, you say?
You'd break down, tears in your eyes
This anthem's for the uninspired
Who sing of gods unseen
Claiming wisdom never shared
And by the way, that book's worn thin
Yet here you stand, craving more
Deceit your chosen path
You mislead, you bleed
Both of you, in need
This song's for the ones
Who lack the spark of creation