[Verse 1]
Shadows whisper loud in the dark of the soul
Twisting minds until they’re out of control
Feeding fires in a self-made shrine
Mirror’s the altar where the demons align
[Chorus]
An epidemic growing feeding on pride
A hollow army marching dead inside
Narcissistic voices drowning the sane
Their kingdom rises on a bed of pain
[Verse 2]
Born in the cracks where the broken reside
Demons plant seeds and then step aside
Building towers of selfish disguise
An empire of echoes where truth always dies
[Chorus]
An epidemic growing feeding on pride
A hollow army marching dead inside
Narcissistic voices drowning the sane
Their kingdom rises on a bed of pain
[Bridge]
They play the puppet master pulling the strings
Walking wars spewing lies crowned as kings
No cure designed for their venomous spree
They’ll burn it all to own the debris
[Chorus]
An epidemic growing feeding on pride
A hollow army marching dead inside
Narcissistic voices drowning the sane
Their kingdom rises on a bed of pain