The False Messiah
Empty promises
Lonely hearts
Stolen ideas
Sleeping starts
He is the herald
The savior they adore
The leader of the world
The false protector
Guided by a blinding light
That leads into the dark
He is the promised messiah In a world torn apart
The false, the true one In the end, none of them
Was ever the perfect one
The false messiah has come
He has come.