Nietzche Is Dead – Dance of Days – letras

Eliminate the trust and fall.A lot I can learn (I can learn from pain).That’s how I fellbecause of your lies (I’ve seen your lies).Yes, a lot I can learn from « the wrong »(but something is not « the wrong »).Why am I supposed to pray for a praywhen I’ve killed all the gods to believe?I am so sorrybut my true beliefs burn at the stake.Of course I know you taste it…you blame me because the godsyou could belong to are now « the wrong »and you know it’s not right to trust « the wrong ».Why am I supposed to pray for a praywhen I’ve killed all the lies to believe?I am the giant god beneath the faithful tears.I am « THE » giant god, so spoonfed trust on me.I am afraid you don’t even know my name but…you talk with empty rooms and YOU call ME « the insane ».