The prophet of lies
Corruption runs rampant
Dead souls abiding time
Floating in the atmosphere
The time will arrive
When all this comes to an end
Years of our history
Becomes meaningless
Signs have presented themselves
They hold the keys to freedom from the chains that bind you
There's not enough power
For every one of us
And those born into it
Only want more
Signs have presented themselves
They hold the keys to freedom from the chains that bind you
Signs have presented themselves
They hold the keys to freedom from the chains that to this crazy world of ours
Feed the newfound addiction to your lonely non-life
Reside in your room with four walls that don't comfort you
Come down for food and go back up without a word
If you do speak they shut you up good with their angry looks
Retaining sanity is all I can do
Depressed and wounded but trying to get through
I may have nothing but you've been there too
I am your mirror image
Consume
Retaining sanity is all I can do
Depressed and wounded but trying to get through
Retaining sanity is all I can do
Depressed and wounded but trying to get through
I may have nothing but you've been there too
I am your mirror image
Consume