Burn Godhead
I am the chief in my own mind
I make the rules that govern the followers of my faith
I have the first and last say
While you feel my hovering shadow
That represses your desires, and makes them sin
Your ideas are wrong your morals are wrong
You're too far gone, and I'll punish you for your sins
Not an end but the beginning
Insecurities will overcome me
Dreams are better than actual reality
Your hidden thoughts might threaten me
My sight's blurred and I know my views are unheard
So I forge my mask of superiority
So I turn my back on reality
Hear me, I'm calling out
I stand by the edge
Help me, recover from my thoughts
Let me witness my true self, out in the bare
So I can realize my potential for greatness
Or the possibility of failure
Without truth, I still stand a false height
In the eye of the beholder
