The Liar, Thyself

Empty
Conceit
The mother of every evil thing

The lovers
Of self
Boastful, revilers, unholy

Seeker of righteousness
Only for oneself
That none might be saved

"Praise be to God
That I am not like the others
I do as I should
In the sight of men"

(Thyself, the liar)
(Thyself, the liar)

Thyself
The liar

Your attention
On your walk alone

You walk away from your Father

Into the snare of the liar
(Into the snare of the liar)

Thyself



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Stavanja
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