The Last Superman Or Fall Of The Ubermensch Lyrics

all your gods new and old are dead flying over our heads on a fraying thread
your golden age is through soon we�ll all be on the same plane as you
been walking through us on stilts
out of sight, unmarred by guilt but I can see you growing weaker
the scales teeter
you�re falling from the sky
one at a time
you can�t hide your crimes forever
the line between you and your lies can�t be severed
your trade�s shading our eyes but the scum under your boots is poised to rise