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
