[Verse 1]
Riches back to rags, clutching to the past
Straying from the path, gutter from the stars

If humility comes to humble me
(Ostracized by the power of the masses)
[Hypnotized by the hunter, Midas touch with a sleight of hand]
In my time of need, will I be free?
(I was compromised when the treasure made a fool of me)
[I'm criticized for the slander, repentance heal my broken wing]

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]
Riches back to rags, clutching to the past
Straying from the path, gutter from the stars

If humility comes to humble me
In my time of need, will I be redeemed?

[Outro]