Today my lord I shall avow the pain my heart's been bearing. To speak with lips is little, but if it could my soul would say it. It's great sin to swear unto a sin and lying is a capital sin so I can't explain myself why so many follow the path of Ganelon. As new Iscariots blossom and Sinnons are in bloom it seems we are all doomed to suffer the fate of Laocoon. Betrayal, painful demise of feeling and faith and even believes. Cuts deeply beneath your eyes and blinds them with disease.
And it's a guessing game, an easy task guessing someone's gonna stab us next. I'll set up a court, to relieve the stress, sing my troubles off to rest.
And it might be late, for you at last the seed of treason, makes a nest. I'll keep on my fight with those who jest, surely put my patience to test.
Have you ever lied or deceived? If you'll be caught lying you'll be dead. Have you ever lied or deceived?
Soon I'll be someone else. I feel the cold bite. Darkness embraces me softly as I fall, fall, fall... Hold me, hold me... please... This can't be real.
Limitless undying hate, in this maze I can't even find my way. In the end, I'm the one to blame, to give away my trust I must not be sane.
Filled with laughter to hide the pain, behind this mask all shades turn to gray. It doesn't matter, let's keep on this game. Here I am, let's go back to the court again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
