[i. Ivory Tower] Shame-less, sky-ing a-bove Prey-ing on the name-less Jur-y and judge Ev-'ry-thing they had was nev-er e-nough Spir-it me a-way Crawl-ing un-der my skin, spir-al-ing through my head Taste my own med-i-cine, drunk on the pow-er Rid this pest-i-lence from with-in, a prayer for the inn-o-cent Talk me down from the ledge of my iv-o-ry tow-er Strugg-le to be in the now When life's too much to swall-ow It spits me right out, but I cling on Reap-ing seeds I dare to sow For all the lives I ev-er stole And now I must re-pel the host For-ev-er I'll be spir-it-ed a-way Crawl-ing un-der my skin, spir-al-ing through my head Taste my own med-i-cine, drunk on the pow-er Rid this pest-i-lence from with-in, a prayer for the inn-o-cent Talk me down from the ledge of my iv-o-ry tow-er Where I end, you be-gin When I fall, you will stand [ii. A Glutton for Punishment] Greed and guile col--our my- life with- au-rus rose Temp--er my yearn-ing Ab-di-cate the throne maj-es-ty Gold topp-les the crown Blood fest-ers the ground Hell on Earth, my bless-ing and my curse How did I fail my hol-y grail? Tap-er my hun--ger With your com-pound eyes Par-a-sites leeched u-pon the guilt And a call to arms Par-a-dise led me down a path to the core Fail, try, fall, rise Scars run deep tor-men-ting me with her rep-til-i-an glare How is she for-sak-ing me when my dev-il may care? With your com-pound eyes Par-a-sites ech-o through the walls And a call to arms Par-a-dise, breathe me, in I'm dead to the world [iii. Marigold] Ash-es in the sky Gar-den of de-lights Screams have turned to sighs De-sert-ing their eyes A shiv- er shoots through- the spine She whis--pers "good-night" Fall-en sons and daught- ers How does one for-give him-self? Care-ful what you wish for, Mar-i-gold Re-lent-less grief that haunts my days will nev-er be gone Tell me what you died for, did you ever im-a-gine we'd re-a-wa-ken the mon-ster At the end of days that cease to be-gin? [iv. The Sect] Rich-es back to rags, clutch-ing to the past Stray-ing from the path, gutt-er from the stars If hu-mi-li-ty comes to hum-ble me In my time of need, will I be free? Rich-es back to rags, clutch-ing to the past Stray-ing from the path, gutt-er from the stars If hu-mi-li-ty comes to hum-ble me In my time of need, will I be re-deemed? [v. Ectobius Rex] Pu-tre-fied by the mass-es We fall to rise through the suff-er-ing Reign of fire, spread the ash-es Your vic-tor cries, "Hail to the King" Crawl out of my skin A cell keeps di-vi-ding Mem-o-ries of e-lec-tri- ci-ty Rid this plague with-in The veil fin-all-y lifts Jump-ing from my tower of i- vo-ry Crawl out of my skin A cell keeps di-vi- ding Mem-o-ries of e-lec-tri- ci-ty Rid this plague with-in The veil fin-all-y lifts Jump-ing from my tower of i- vo- ry