preach what isn't there and yet down down downed have we naught?

Your words they lean on hollow air Spinning webs but nothing's there there there have you seen it have you been it I see you there no care no cares diapair no glare [Pre-Chorus] (Self-made pedestal rising high!) Where’s the ground? (The mirror feeds your hungry lies!) So profound.. You drink the mirror's poisoned wine. The voice you make is never kind. Self-proclaimed and self-enslaved, a prophet built on hollow graves. The voice you make is never kind. Its echo swallows all the air. A prophet built on hollow graves, you preach what isn't even there. [Chorus] Fooling all with your counterfeit crown Flood of empty sound just turn it down Preaching wisdom that you haven’t got Echo loud but meaning not wh have you got a lot have you saught begot become it's done it's not Pacing circles built for your show Fragile facade begins to overflow The mask it cracks the lines exposed A hollow empire you've overposed overexposed under your nose over the gross over imposed over this load we've all been told have we been sold? have you been sold? are you a load? over imposed? over the gloat? be low? betrothed? how cold. how low. be sold. try it though. so cold. I'm cold. [Pre-Chorus] (Self-made pedestal rising high!) Where’s the ground? (The higher you climb the louder the sound!) Will you drown? down down drown down down going down down dooowwwnnnn I'm downed Its echo swallows all the air. The sermon stings like broken wings. You preach what isn't even there, just fog that hangs beneath belief. The sermon stings like broken heat. Self-proclaimed and self-enslaved. Just fog that hangs beneath belief, you drink the mirror’s poisoned wine. [Chorus] Fooling all with your counterfeit crown Flood of empty sound just turn it down Preaching wisdom that you haven’t got Echo loud but meaning not not meaning not got mean The sermon stings like broken wings. Self-proclaimed and self-enslaved. Just fog that hangs beneath belief, you drink the mirror’s poisoned wine. I've seen some things. seeing got deringed ainged de derained derainged defimation defrod defigured defailitate facilitate congritae sometimes fate makes it late we hate we hate we hate so much without the date the names the why or traits The voice you make is never kind. Its echo swallows all the air. A prophet built on hollow graves, you preach what isn't even there. no one needs this hate