| They think you’re a savior |
| You say that you’re free from the sin |
| Behind closed doors, they don’t know the trouble you’re in |
| But one day the heavens will call all the angels back home |
| And you won’t get to go |
| Damned to be alone |
| And the lies are the rope wrapped around your neck |
| In your eyes is the doubt for the God you’ve left |
| On the day of your judgement |
| You’ll call to the glory |
| «Don't close the pearly gates yet» |
| But it’s too late to change your story |
| Now you’re the one that God will forget |
| They found you next morning |
| With a note on the table that read: |
| «A man can have demons |
| His heart can’t beat out of his head |
| Don’t blame the temptation |
| Cause bad luck is all that I’ve got |
| And it turns out luck is the faith of a man without God» |
| And the lies are the rope wrapped around your neck |
| In your eyes is the doubt for the God you neglect |
| On the day of your judgement |
| You’ll beg to the glory |
| «Don't close the pearly gates yet» |
| It was too late to change your story |
| Now you’re the one that God will forget |