Sifting through the cracks I find God is dead Now it's just like in my head The static you create muffles the sound But nothing you can make will ever tear it down I find myself hear again breathing the poison you left within My beautiful memories wrapped in glass broken, spit on, toyed and smashed And I'm one step closer to the end of the world And i'm going to tear it down And I'm one step closer to the end of the world And i'm going to tear it down And I'm one step closer to the end of the world And i'm going to tear it down And i'm one step closer to the end of the world And i'm going to tear it down And I'm going to tear it down And I'm going to tear it down And I'm going to tear it down The end of the world... The end of the world... The end of the world... The end of the world...