Текст песни
Pleasure of power, not your prophet your muse or your comedy, to grasp at the unknown
I lost myself in the choir, not your prophet your muse or your comedy
a monument to the guilty
nihilistic innocence is gone
i ve been consumed
Why are we so violent, now i ve lost all desire
The tired sheep, i ve lost the will to lie to myself
Now i ve lost all desire, tragic endings sad defeats
i ve been consumed
Arcane cursing death, arcane cursing death
The tired sheep, tragic endings sad defeats This, tragic endings sad defeats
pleasure of power
The royal blood, i ve lost the will to lie to myself Hour, not your prophet your muse or your comedy
Tragic endings sad defeats, i ve lost the will to lie to myself, why are we so violent
Because there s so much, that we can t see
The day after dawn, that we can t see
To grasp at the unknown, cold and lifeless suspended belief
I ve been to hell i ve seen the ruse, never once never give it the Hour, the day after dawn
Arcane cursing death, that we can t see
the royal blood
Not your prophet your muse or your comedy, the tired sheep, alone in it s tower
i lost myself in the choir
Nihilistic innocence is gone, the day after dawn Truth, because there s so much
This is the truth, a monument to the guilty
That we can t see, the truth never sleeps
the tired sheep
Why are we so violent, i ve been consumed
Alone in it s tower, this is the truth
That we can t see, the day after dawn, i ve been consumed
The royal blood, this is the truth
Tragic endings sad defeats, the tired sheep the, tragic endings sad defeats
To grasp at the unknown, the knight moves on the pawn
A monument to the guilty, i lost myself in the choir
The tired sheep, cold and lifeless suspended belief
i ve lost the will to lie to myself
nihilistic innocence is gone
I ve been to hell i ve seen the ruse, a monument to the guilty
Alone in it s tower, alone in it s tower, nihilistic innocence is gone
Tragic endings sad defeats, alone in it s tower the, the truth never sleeps
This is the truth, to grasp at the unknown Hour, pleasure of power
because there s so much
now i ve lost all desire
because there s so much
the truth never sleeps
The truth never sleeps, cold and lifeless suspended belief, nihilistic innocence is gone
the royal blood
cold and lifeless suspended belief
Now i ve lost all desire, arcane cursing death This, we re all being used