Or so it is written
Profusion I love
Thy will - shall be your end
Replace - replace the truth
Become yourself - in a land

Where no one dares to take command
Pictures of paradise were made to demise
Ideas faded away as roses lost their pedals

Make It Look Good
Make It Look Good
Make It Look Good
Kill them, I should not kill all the boys in the same way
Preparing worlds´s end
With weapons the church has sent
Chosen to praise the false
In the mirror seeing the race
I have decided...

Make It Look Good
Make It Look Good
Make It Look Good

Your life creates the pain
The world of shadows
Leads your wandering spirit
Burn remains, deny
Steal my soul, convey