I speak of people, whose game is disguise
The myth of flavour appears with no sign
‘Cause I see it coming,
just like a long lost friend
A temple of rubble, the low and blind betray
Inane the pleasures
that leave a sorry state
You’re told of treasures, indulgence cannot wait
But wait for tomorrow,
and steal some sanity
Insane thoughts are borrowed,
unable to repay them back
As I now fall – Fall into deprivation
Fall – Fallen, there’s still tomorrow
Love hides the things you’ll never know
A lack of reason that makes a mortal man
Untold the treason,
the past where it began
‘Cause I see the horror – Horror to think about
Insane thoughts are borrowed,
unable to repay them back
As I see the blood – Blood on the hands of reason
Blood –
Bloody the hands that lead me
Love for the ones you cannot know