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Description
Lyricist: Andrew Migliore
Lyricist: Jordan Benjamin
Lyricist: Leo Varella
Lyricist: Max Urasky
Arranger: Mike Crossey
Lyrics and translation
Original
Clenched fist until my hand hurt
Let it happen, a bystander
I believed all the lies, slander
Thought you had all of the answers
But you were the cancer
This is the part where you gaslight
You say she deserved it
All part of your act, right?
Just like you rehearsed it
But this is the last time
Hope it was worth it
Revenge always comes slow
But the timing is perfect
And the lies that carry you
One by one, they bury you
One by one, they bury you
Power didn't change you
It made you more of what you are
Power, it reveals you
Yeah, the real you, when you take it too far
One day it falls into place when the mask cracks and I see your face
Got a front row seat watching you falling from grace
This is the part where you gaslight
To drown out the voiceless
All part of your act, right?
All the talking is pointless
'Cause this is the last night
That you get a seat at the throne
Soon you'll be completely alone
Better drop to your knees and atone
And the lies that carry you
One by one, they bury you
One by one, they bury you
One by one, they bury you
One by one, they bury you
One by one, they bury you
One by one, they bury you