Falling Of The Gods کے بول

Been banging my head on the wall Trying to make some sense of it all Years and years of this growing affliction A big imagination against a brick wall I feel it coming I can stop running I’m oblivious to your pedestal It’s the falling of the gods And you’ll go down with them I cry to the sound of your blade Only your fire could purify my name Truly believing in this false aggravation A whole new stage to your mental rape Hear me calling My tongue is burning I’m oblivious to your pedestal It’s the falling of the gods And you’ll go down with them Please purify my name My rage is taking shape Please come now and purify my name