Tantalized by the cockroach and it's promise I fantasised about soaring with golden wings
Hypnotized by the cockroach and it's promise I was compromised by a treasure
Blinded by a fickle fortune Blinded by the grand illusion
The hunter draws closer to it's prey
Vacantly I was gazing at the mirage I yearned to be a apostle Hopelessly I bathed in my ignorance Desperately toking on the roach of irony
My fickle fortune beckoned
The hunter draws closer to it's prey
I blindly wandered down the golden path In pursuit of a misbegotten dream The great gatsby whispered in my ears The road from rags to riches leads nowhere
The grand illusion beckoned
The Cockroach King sits on his throne With the midas touch and a heart of stone An empire build on guile and greed A bleeding ground for those who heed
The hunter snares it's prey I fear and loathe the cockroach
The Cockroach King sits on his throne With the midas touch and a heart of stone An empire build on guile and greed A bleeding ground for those who heed
Lured by a treasure that was fit for fools "Searching for the truth" Lost in this labyrinth in search of the truth "With your promises of deceit" Trapped in your kingdom build on greed and guile "Build on greed and guile" Only to find the insects have multiplied
The Cockroach King of guile and greed With a broken crown he's left to bleed An empire falling to it's knees A bleeding ground for those who heed
I longed to be a disciple of the cockroach
Thankfully when the mirage finally melted The impurity of the cockroach was revealed to me
Blinded by the grand illusion Burning ashes of the hunter