should I defend you for who you are? the laws are changed and useless!
on their way to a deserted town where empty windows wave goodbye a helpless excuse, a falling reality I'm changed by the shock and the weight of the punch a helpless excuse, a falling reality
fragments of a futile being a puzzle to the noble ones ignorant and pittiless they stride
the world around me - spartanic, minimalistic a helpless excuse, a falling reality the large scale plan that once where you've now drained from life a helpless excuse, a falling reality
who know the proper reasons why it all begins and ends? ignorant and pittiless they stride
"you are but a form", the clean, harsh silence passes "genuine" visions by the noble ones for the noble ones