You glorious, goriest liar
You set the roofs and the minds above you on fire
You suck the light from the eyes to feed your desire
You wrap the hearts and the souls in rusted cold wire
I will be the siren, I will guard the gate,
I will heal the self inflicted trauma in the head
The hearts you burnt and abandoned will not be forgotten
The souls of those locked in the cells will never get rotten
The links in the chains of your lies
Will be broken apart
I will be the siren, I will guard the gate,
I will heal the self inflicted trauma in the head
The cheeks are about to burst, the wig's getting thin.
The tan of your skin no longer distracts from your sins.
Better leave, better run, better hide. Your empire is falling.
All eyes are on you and the prison is calling.
I will be the siren, I will guard the gate,
I will heal the self inflicted trauma in the head
credits
from Loud,
released December 30, 2020
Lyrics by Zhenya Kogan