Hypocritical Figure

To judge me on this trial
You think you are like God
Cannot find your own mind

Tell them all the truth
I am not afraid
To share my whole world
Let the people know
What it was like
But you don't want them to know

No more dirty slanders
No more knives and blood
Non-existent sorrow
Non-existent past
All your sins absolved
Foolishness forgotten
The outward appearance
Erased, rejected, dead

Dead…

No more dirty slanders
No more knives and blood
Non-existent sorrow
Non-existent past

There is no my trial
There are your stinking lies
You cannot live without them
They make your figure shine
Cannot live without your lies
Cannot live without your lies
You don't exist without your lies
But others live without you...

No more dirty slanders
No more knives and blood
Non-existent sorrow
Non-existent past
All your sins absolved
Foolishness forgotten
The outward appearance
Erased, rejected, dead