The Prophet -

Broken dreams lost in empty rooms

Gold and dust beyond space and time

Everything has been lost

Maybe we want too much?

Roads of weakness and mistakes

Led past and present to the same end

Nothing has really changed

Don’t blame us if tomorrow’s black…

I have built walls made of words

And lived in my ivory tower

Now it’s time to rise and burn

I will take you all with me

Show a face that isn’t yours

Be a victim by your choice

Don’t change things but scream in silence

Never be satisfied

Never turn back as you walk alone

Keep your dreams in shrines of glass

On the path to self destruction

Aim to things that you can’t get

Don’t search answers

I won’t be the prophet you need

Fear of failure walks by my side

I wish I could live but I’m so scared

We cannot protect ourselves

From the mask we wear

Roads of weakness and mistakes

Led past and present to the same end

Nothing will ever change

Don’t blame us if tomorrow’s dead…

Laugh — hurt — commiserate

Go beyond — isolate

Lie — hide — hesitate

Go beyond — isolate