Would you be so satisfied if I told you lies Would it make it right No, I won't justify Your masquerade - like cries I know it will go by
There is no soul No soul could chain mine and call it its own
I'll be your Reason to loathe-shoot you futile bolt Don't push it, I know you know you're Held by the cold - Do what you are told The icon of dominance
Distort it all you can This full-blown masterplan Will get you in a jam When cheers form into tears Despair is drawin' near Glances grow to become the weapons of fear
Can't you see me Can't you see me stalking Day - dream escape - Surreal haze Distort it all you can There is no soul No soul could ever make me its own