Wastelands

Blackened are the wastelands after the flood My heart ran cold after I saw what damage you've done Devil on my shoulder whispers in my ear Choirs of angels are silent as they all disappear And I've embraced all this knowledge And I raised the tower Up to the skies that I've challenged A tower which cannot be sunk I dare you to look at me now Standing both bold and proud See me atop the testimony to my will I stand proud Over you But the you went jealous Over the stronghold I raised So you've twisted our tongues 'Cause ruining is all that you do I dare you look at me now Standing both bold and proud As walls start to crumble I ain't going to hide though This satisfaction you won't get I'll be buried beneath The testimony to my will