Pity Is Treason Letra

Kings that were made with blind luck and greed
Now struggle to rule when their kingdom is starving

A thirst for salvation, they pray this is wrong
Begot by their family, they'll battle the storm

I just can't believe my own eyes
When the Temple of Reason surely lies
All of the dying
There's few that's surviving
At the ease that your head can roll

Hopes lost in this town
Their patience now fades
They'll end all the doubt from the rule that they've made
A march of a past
Across baron waste
The gallows now long for the necks of the traitors

Now peace is restored, A blight of an age
Tastes of remembrance, of the mess that they made

I just can't believe my own eyes
When the Temple of Reason surely lies
All of the dying
There's few that's surviving
At the ease that your head can roll

Calamity will rise, from the idols they've praised
Reach for the light and stop preaching from the grave