Struck by the morning light, woke up the dead inside, put on your only mask, empty and high.
Face of an honest man, make up on dirty hands, making a lot of cents, dollars and dimes.
Sorry you're all mislead, look how you made your beds, pay for your own mistakes and also for mine.
You got the highest fall, will never hit the floor and you are innocent between the lines.
Gave up your only heart to be the only one preaching the lie.
If you try to escape my ride, i will find you anywhere
Raise it all and burn it down. Praise the truth of this illusion.
Greasing the machinery with all your medals, all your filling needs.
Obey, i will save you.
Erase it all and turn it around. Penetrate the underground with lights.
Cutting apples with an axe, burning messages to fast, buying slivers of the moon.
Give a star to someone new, competitions for who? Another way to fill your cup.
Wear his face, walk her bones ,there are thoughts that you don't own.
For the more you fake the more you gain.
For every moment you abide, you're as random as a dice. Like a number in a pile.
For each atom is a live, nothing ever will collide, see we're already connected.
Thrones in all the empires are gone
From here to where the road ends
Do you feel, you gave up again
Every start begins with an end
I will be your saviour, your friend
Thrones in all the empires are gone for good aswell as, chains that kept your silence.
Enough of this asylum.
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