He enters the stage with a smile on his face Beneath the pale moons shining grace He opens his mouth and stupidity flows Inside his head insanity grows
Only an inch from Narcissus He enters the illusion, the world consist of him The mirror is his God, the money is his King He walks the streets of silver and gold The price he paid was to sell his soul
Only an inch from Narcissus
Take your cross and follow me Walk with me through the mystery But long ago control was lost Once again I'm nailed to the cross He enters the stage with a tear in his eye The eyes that once adored him Slowly watches him die All the dreams and goals is gone Turned into a flower on the dreary shore
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