Who spawns the dreams of desolation?
We do...
Who writes the epitaph of light?
We do...
Who lies and preaches condemnation?
We do...
Who clips the wings of angels bright?
We do...
We are all the only one
We are all the weak and tepid
We all strive to rule our own world
We all tie ourselves down
We all rot in the perfect harmony
We all love to pity yet do nothing
We all care enough to ignore
We are all people
We are all just a disease
Who spawns the dreams of desolation?
We do...
Who writes the epitaph of light?
We do...
Who lies and preaches condemnation?
We do...
Who clips the wings of angels bright?
We do...
We are the victims in conspiracy of nothing
We are all liars in the end
We all hold our own ideas as truths
We all fool ourselves to believe that we really exist
We all cheat and lie to keep our noses above the water
We all cry at the end of the day
We all smear our own guilt onto others
We all just pawns in a game played by pawns
Who spawns the dreams of desolation?
We do...
Who writes the epitaph of light?
We do...
Who lies and preaches condemnation?
We do...
Who clips the wings of angels bright?
We do...
Who spawns the dreams of desolation?
We do...
Who writes the epitaph of light?
We do...
Who lies and preaches condemnation?
We do...
Who clips the wings of angels bright?
We do...