Scarred - Stones lyrics

As I came, they all turned their back Whispers buzzing to my ears, They molded my statue, And dressed it with a straight-jacket, Such a beautiful artefact, Like insects feeding off the bleeding beast Attracted by bouts of pain, They turned me into a scapegoat, Splashing red over my naked body Never justify nor deny, I saw it coming with my third eye, Pitiful liars who made up their f**ing minds, I saw it coming with my third eye These stones thrown at my face, Only make my fire grow, I'll transform the stones into gold, Crucified As they drew the picture of a scarecrow, Leaving me hollow and unreal, They jailed me in a coal chamber, Where walls sn******g endlessly Like insects feeding off the bleeding beast Attracted by bouts of pain, They turned me into a scapegoat, Splashing red over my naked body Never justify nor deny, I saw it coming with my third eye, Pitiful liars who made up their f**ing minds, I saw it coming with my third eye These stones thrown at my face, Only make my fire grow, I'll transform the stones into gold, Crucified Sacrifice the lamb You can try but it will be futile in the end Rusting in my hands These nails are rusting in my hands