I am the prince of hypocricy an apostle of the lies. Do as I say not as I do. I'm only playing dice. Hear the words of the profecy in my gospel of swarming flies. I am dancing in the waltz come join in one and all. We will all compete at the jester's ball for a seat at curtain call. In front of the cirtuous mirror blinded men lead the way onto the altar at the judgement day. Living in self-delusion disciples by deceit. Self-nominated in parangon elite. Play me a tune of ideology a noble marching song. Though I am slightly out of key. I'll try to sing along. The chorus speak of our doom's day and all the things it did wrong. I am dancing in the waltz come join in one and all. We will all compete at the jester's ball for a seat at curtain call. (x2)