• My choir of angels now a funeral pyre
    My paradise promised by a powerful liar
    So I'm inclined to think my situation is dire
    Though my crown is relinquished, some still call me sire
    I was once king of man, championed by none
    Made a vow to do right, till my time here was done
    Had the world in my grasp, now my power is slight
    Almost feel like I can't overcome this blight
    Losing my will, this falling feeling's about to take flight
    Fear's forged fatigued bellowing, My soul's flame's now alight

    ~Chorus~

    Every Faction must fall, empires crumble to dust
    Anyone with a point to prove will live on as a bust
    But this feeling inside me, validated, I'm just
    All you false gods & new idols, I regard with disgust
    Isolated too long, rendesvous now a must
    No more painful trial can be faced, the taste of mistrust

    ~Chorus~

    What have these feelings for a spectral visage?
    Numb now, knowing life is for naught, a mirage.
    In silence now, Sleep's an enemy, to my mind, it's massage
    Beckons all my mistakes to pour forth; a Barrage.

    ~Chorus~

    My rage is building, break these walls
    Cut and caught, those consumed seek shawls
    Serpents smiling as a newborn bawls
    Though once quick to anger, this Catalyst stalls.

    Chorus Line:

    Encased by problems, I'm addicted to failure
    My mind mends a prison as Anxiety stands gaurd
    These voices that I'm hearing calling me the jailer
    I'm convinced you can't wound what's already scarred.