كلمات Overthrown

Remove your crown Self appointed king Master of deceit Dragged bodies through the streets Stones to throw Heavy cross to bear Face behind a mask Facing a silent collapse Oh preacher, tell your flock they don't stand tall The higher the structure you build, the further it falls Concealed poison on lips of lovers They'll bring us to our knees Shake the earth eternally Condemn the broken Accept the weak Now whose turn is it to turn the other cheek Oh preacher, tell your flock they don't stand tall The higher the structure you build, the further it falls If ever you need light Step into the dark and look behind Oh preacher, tell your flock they shall not fall Turn away, hide your face Hide your face so they can‘t see past your lying eyes Oh preacher, tell your flock they don't stand tall The higher the structure you build, the further it falls