Testo The Reckoning

We are all products of an endless cycle
Held captive in the palm of their hands
Lost in the resonance, no sign of discontent
I hope your blindness was heaven sent

Repeat, Repeat
You beg for an answer
But it won't set you free
Deceive, Deceive
Praise for the vultures
Here comes your reckoning

No one here will leave unflustered

Spare me from your sympathy
Your heart is getting colder
It's getting colder
Your pain is your only remedy to keep you restless

Burning down everything you love with the fire inside of you
You are just another dust in the wind
There's no way to cut you loose
Repeat, Repeat
You beg for an answer
But it won't set you free

Deceive, Deceive
Praise for the vultures
Here comes your reckoning

This is your living hell

Burning down with the fire inside of you
Your lies will never cut you loose

Spare me from your sympathy
Your heart is getting colder
It's getting colder
Your pain is your only remedy to keep you restless