Faith will break the rules Don't worship the sinners or the saints It has to be this way I work to misbelieve the fools Rejection feed my mind No chance to deceive your roots I always seek the truth And yet everyone dies And sacrifice their days... To sanctify the way you live your life Silent protest is all that's left No hope, no pride as long as they rest It's suicide, masses collide So now it's time to see inside Inside the iconoclast Empty hearts, no use Icons no longer need a face World must be embraced One option and many ones to choose Spirits feel the pain They see lies beneath the throne Souls that seek the truth And yet they cry And sacrificed their days... To sanctify the way you live your life Silent protest is all that's left No hope, no pride as long as they rest It's suicide, masses collide So now it's time to see inside Inside the iconoclast This broken image is the picture of the dead But there's no connection between this and my head It's more like a third eye seeing beyond the wall Iconoclasts all over this place and it's all your fault Silent protest is all that's left No hope, no pride as long as they rest It's suicide, masses collide So now it's time to see inside Inside the iconoclast