False prophets lead the way
With smiles on their faces
Not worthy of our praise
When humans become our gods
Feeding on our faith, our spirit fades away
We'll never ease the pain
When humans become our gods

We beg on our knees, for someone to save us
We bow before our kings, but they're just like us
Lonely and lost, heavily brainwashed
They may even really want to save us
But they're not gods, living among us

False prophets lead the way
With smiles on their faces
Not worthy of our praise
When humans become our gods
Feeding on our faith, our spirit fades away
We'll never ease the pain
When humans become our gods
When humans become our gods