Letra de Amour Propre

Stand tall for your standing ovation
We bring your evanescent gratification
In your mind your an imperial
But its just a fabrication
A fabrication
Humble yourself before the god of men
Before you fall like Babylon
[x2]
We stand like Giants
We fall like men
[x3]
This message has never been so clear to me
This message
This message has never been so clear to me
It's never been so clear
You have helped me to become free
This message
Pride