Avaritia

Down through the circles of Hell
You’ll see the ones you’ve saved
In gold they melt away
Now forsaken
Hide your face and let them perish
You better run, better run now
Hiding from yourself
You better run, better run now
While you think you can
To this very hour, all wealth
Stolen in your name
Watch them rot away
While you’re falling
Nothing anywhere can save you
You better run, better run now
Hiding from yourself
You better run, better run now
While you think you can
You had wings
Bright shining wings
But they’re blackened now
A golden crown
Now turned to ash
By your enemy
You better run, better run now
Hiding from yourself
You better run, better run now
While you think you can
You had wings
Bright shining wings
But they’re blackened now
A golden crown
Now turned to ash
By your enemy