Bulletproof

You sit up on your throne As the walls are burning down in your castle made of bones The flames are getting close And there's no one to save you while you're choking on the smoke The armor's melting off your skin It's time to answer for your sins For your day of reckoning (is closing in) Did you think that you could fuck with fire? And never ever feel it burn Did you think that you could walk away From the mess you made with my finger on the trigger? Did you think that you could walk on water? 'Cause now, you're drowning in the truth From the lives you take as you suffocate And now you know the devil isn't bulletproof Slow dancing in the storm Your wicked hands are full of blood and it's dripping on the floor The armor's falling off your skin It's time to answer for your sins For your day of reckoning is closing in Did you think that you could fuck with fire? And never ever feel it burn? Did you think that you could walk away From the mess you made with my finger on the trigger? Did you think that you could walk on water? 'Cause now you're drowning in the truth From the lives you take as you suffocate And now, you know the devil isn't bulletproof 'Cause you believe the same Such an ironic twist of fate And your mask is getting heavier 'Cause hell is on its way Did you think that you could fuck with fire? And never ever feel it burn? Did you think that you could walk away From the mess you made with my finger on the trigger? Did you think that you could walk on water? 'Cause now, you're drowning in the truth From the lives you take as you suffocate And now you know the devil isn't bulletproof 'Cause you believe the same The devil isn't bulletproof Such a twist of fate Devil isn't bulletproof