Try to purify | |
The well of dirty lies | |
Overflown with deadly sins | |
An attempt to pacify | |
With orders to comply | |
A calm breeze before it all begins | |
Often wonder why | |
The don't realize | |
Why they think | |
I'm in their way | |
Leave my throne behind | |
Take on my empty shadows | |
As I finally - finally - fall from grace | |
A society without grief | |
An order with no time for mourning |