I've been a figurine, in a demon's evil plan I've looked in the mirror for as long as I can But I made a deal, and I follow it down And I swallow regret when I'm under the ground And I gotta have soul, cause I've seen what it can do When it's made complete and when it's torn in two Do you think I could manage if they put me to the test? The truth lives inside me, but I've lived the rest And I deserve what is comin', if the truth be told The savior's for sale, and I've rendered him sold I was one of the twelve I was part of the gang Now I see it so clearly From the place that I hang And my body will spill Like tears in the flood The sower reaps nothing From a field full of blood In the game of the maker I've been a pawn The match has been checked And his hand is gone Without my betrayal The prophecy fails No crown of thorns No cross and no nails So I ask for deliverance from my destiny My name is Judas Someone had to be me