The Last Superman Testo

all your gods new and old are dead flying over our heads on a fraying thread/
your golden age is through soon we'll all be on the same plane as you/
been walking through us on stilts/
out of sight, unmarred by guilt but I can see you growing weaker/
the scales teeter/
you're falling from the sky/
one at a time/
you can't hide your crimes forever/
the line between you and your lies can't be severed/
your trade's shading our eyes but the scum under your boots is poised to rise