Wioth mind games you find ways to dazzle us all with true lies ans sore eyes you question our call you speak with a new voice to those never herard enticed boy your preaching, soon they will serve
Clean your wounds while they're open undress those scars you hide and I'm sensing you're broken can't leave you be, my espace from reality
Time now has tainted the peace we once had drenched in delusionsand burned by your hand have faith in a new world, insane as before seduced by your wishes, now we want more