A man of his word, corrosive, like the promise, despicable We are his pawns to lies about the gates of paradise Closing on the new, irreplaceable Behold, he's stacking his brick, like it's a wall
And now the world's on fire And now the pyre draws those clouds on the sky Staining a page of history Walking the walk, killing the lights The dawn of demise
You decide, who is the lord of the rings The master of puppets, burning the strings Ask yourself, now, at the end of the day Who failed the most
Draw a thin line to cross while making unnerving promises Leaving a state of dystopia behind
You decide, who is the lord of the rings The master of puppets, burning the strings Ask yourself, now, at the end of the day Who failed the most
Yesterday, tomorrow seemed more like yesterday Now we long for those by gone days The known unknown is now far away
Yesterday How brief the moment, we once believed The guiding hands of the ones who lead Are big enough, like they were before Are now so small…
Building a maze of Penrose steps within your head And lead by example from the ivory tower and golden bed
The long shadow of the money man Tantrum fits the plan - The new law of the land
You decide, who is the lord of the rings The master of puppets, burning the strings Ask yourself, now, at the end of the day Who failed the most
You decide, who is the lord of the rings The monster-like master, burning the strings Ask yourself, when everything falls apart: Who failed the most
Who failed me the most? Who failed me the most? Who failed me the most? Who failed me the most?
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