This is an end, so I’m starting again to return to form I never found peace, but now I’m fighting a war All the vicious and greedy left me blind and confused My illusions so grand but my reality skewed I tried to be what they wanted, a hollowed cut puppet Lying to myself to carry on like I loved it They use my effort to feed They sleep while I bleed I’ve caught every vulture I’ve clipped every wing I’ve caught every vulture Starve, you won’t feed on these dreams again This is an end, so I’m starting again to return to form, return to form This is an end, so I’m starting again, reborn I never found peace, but now I’m fighting a war now I’m fighting a war All the vicious and greedy, their collapse was deserved With delusions so grand, this is what they have earned