Murdering in daylight the ones he so gently put to sleep 
Leading the masses from the shadows where he prays 
Staring down that defiant soul in the bathroom mirror 
Rising up and army against himself 
Oh his honor he will not falter 
He swayed the hearts of millions his should be simple 
The weeping eyes that follow him around 
Pleading with him to seek forgiveness 
Is mind is weighed by the darkness 
If he could only wait for redemption 
He is a lie of me