Ignore the footprints, just leave the sceptre alone.
Suffer your soul, let it shine,
Spread yourself and make it real !
Oh see yourself in that broken mirror,
The grand cross just crossed it all.
You're trusting a head on the ground.
As you create mist, my god's dethroned,
let me live for you, please"¦
don't tear the dream
I ask for pity, let me be
My sculpture leads straight to the phantasm
The leather sky poured a spasm
Of a crimson silence aura.
Spit my coma, a shape of messiah
Just drive your tears back on me,
Cry as if no one could be.
A child pie and a million of scars,
you raise nothing but your fist,
load up on me to reach the altar
pulling the chain from A to X
hear my whispers, I'm not gonna cry,
the king's crown is above my will to die
Asymmetry is a balance of chaos
A symmetrical sensation of humanity
Talk to me in despair, talk to be fair.
I'm not the pawn of your nightmares,
Your are guilty of being alive then"¦
Swallow the torches of the damned
Tear me, break me, I am the one,
I am the crown and you're the lie,
I am a breath, well"¦ who am I ?
A wealthy weak with a king's crown
My pride is your weakness
Your pride is my will
Pride is the weakness
As I drown into the real