Know thyself, Rotting of the tree of life
Hanging by the thread of your fear
Burdened by the discontent
Puzzled by the crumbling years
Surrender to the punishment
Sacrifice the pride you hold dear
Lies

Leap of faith, pathetic one man show
Set the stage, your famous last words

Sell the drama, sing your sorrows
The lame horse wins, Sad scapegoat
You’ve made your bets now
Poor martyr

Self righteous coward, you can’t comprehend, Respect and honor
The noose around your neck is just another act to fake your death

-chorus-
Shameful revenge, the final exit
Future past suspended
So imminent, despite defenses
With no regrets, I decline your peace offering

Plot the course, your cancer is the cure
Set the pace, you killed all that you could

Hangman - False Hero

Another last second chance for the man behind the mask
A museum for his legacy, a fortress for his excuses
His glory will soon perish, the harm done by his hand
The lore and the legend may live
But the truth lay buried within him