The testament to your singular disease
For each and all a chrome disguise
In every breath, in every single motion
I wouldn't save you from the path you wander
Embody promise in a sheen so pure
Against all wisdom you heed no warning
In desperation dreams, any soul can set you free
But I'm still talking and you're not listening
Burning innocence, the fire to set you free
As night descends upon the city
And still you travel the road to Hell
Sense fear in your broken breathing
That they can see the world you see
The streets are cold, the lights go by
And I still hear you scream
Your actions turn conquest to dust
They'll never say they feel what you feel
In portents of fate, you foolishly place trust
In every breath, in every single motion
And I still hear you scream
I wouldn't save you from the path you wander
If I could change your mind
I'm saying nothing for the good of myself
And in their faces, their expressions
If I could change your mind
In desperation dreams, any soul can set you free
Resort to shadows till your body expires
A million faces, a million lies
A million faces, each a million lies
Prompts for action, force reaction
And in the stories of the people
Burning innocence, the fire to set you free
Publisher: AMV ALSTER MUSIKVERLAG
All creation has the promise of Heaven
Your desires giving you away
A million faces, a million lies
Hurt, the measure of blind ambition
Songwriter: Ronan Harris