The heads of the gods will roll
whatever you choose to believe
and then your faith will turn cold
cause somewhere you missed to recieve

And signs have been planted,
all along your path but no
You've been staring with your blind eye at them
when the spell is broken,
your chocked and you don't understand
(and) you decide to find a safe place again…

The heads of the gods will roll
the second you notice a stain
In the picture, divine, that you hold
no matter how much I explain

You can never let me down....oh but I will
You must keep me safe and sound...oh but I wont
You can never let me down....oh but I will
You must keep me safe and sound...oh but I wont

And the heads of the gods will roll…