Frightened little creatures Looking up to the sky Seemingly brave Bending down to the ground Seemingly humble Arrogant little creatures Your ritual gestures A puppet's move Your ceremonial whisper A ventriloquist's words Despicable little creatures Live by the lie Die by the lie Longing for salvation, You cannot reach and don't deserve Feeble little creatures Ascension is your worry Your fall I enjoy Your blindness is your bliss But it's not eternal as you wish