All my idols fall around me
They weren't who I thought they were
Now I question how I couldn't see
Nasty roots beneath their earth
I'm ashamed I have defended you
I ignored what you had said
Now I smile at where you've sunken to
Makes me wish that you were dead
I'm ashamed to admit I've had these thoughts
I shoved them deep inside my head
Now I smile as my mind turns to rot
Makes me wish that I was dead
Now it looms behind every door
That old familiar fear
Wreaking havoc on the hungry poor
Screaming pitch so loud I can't hear
All my idols fall around me
They weren't who I thought they were
Now I question how I couldn't see
Nasty roots beneath their earth
And they'll do it again
Oh they'll do it again