|
Standing on a platform to speak with a forked tongue |
|
How spit drips with irony |
|
Yet you're so righteous in your mind |
|
I see the blackness inside your heart |
|
Seething, your rage is without an ounce |
|
Of meaning or coherence |
|
Despised |
|
Remove your mask |
|
You're fooling no-one now |
|
So close to your demise |
|
Your time is running out |
|
You're craving adulation, you wonder what is wrong |
|
The eyes staring back at you are apathetic to a liar |
|
I see your pretence begin to fade |
|
Seething, your rage is without an ounce |
|
Of meaning or coherence |
|
Despised |
|
Remove your mask |
|
You're foolin no-one now |
|
So close to your demise |
|
Your time is running out |
|
Removed of dignity and now |
|
The sense of worth begins to fade |
|
Sickening vanity and now |
|
No sense of purpose will remain |
|
How will you find your way? |
|
So began this [?Not sure] |
|
Lost in failure |
|
Devoid of passion |
|
You sealed your own fate |
|
So began this |
|
Lost in failure |
|
Devoid of passion |
|
You sealed your own fate |
|
And so it ends... |
|
All! |
|
Your! |
|
Lives!! |
|
And so it ends! |
|
[Solo] |
|
I can see |
|
See the blackness inside your heart |
|
Seething, your rage is driven by madness |
|
Go! |
|
I see your pretence, |
|
Perish before me |
|
Cowardly vermin, |
|
Devoid of glory! |
|
Removed of dignity and now |
|
The sense of worth begins to fade |
|
Sickening vanity and now |
|
No sense of purpose will remain |
|
Remain! |
