even realize Stand there when the curtain crashes here comes the new sensation our rusty wings are spreading get ready for the revolution Let oblivion fall upon the misery of reality this masquerade
Been living in hell lately But I like the pain Fantasy, delusions, lies Alibis in this game Can't shake this misery Can't forget what you did to me It
Though never again will I Direct my shields Against another But turn it on myself Come back To something I need Come back to misery Living the misdirection
Skinny wrists and feeble fists clinched in rage, aimed at every evil that's in range. Gutless mangy mutts that masquerade as dainty ladies waisting
[music: breitenbach - eilen] [lyrics: breitenbach] [arranged by breitenbach] honesty! misery! creep on knees to be free don't you see, suffering is
Honesty! misery! creep on knees to be free Don't you see, suffering is all you've got to feed the kings Self-defence! ignorance! second hand perplexity
one thousand years Longstanding ,everlasting Breathless masquerade I'm your devil in disguise Grieve stricken heart Calls upon you Grieve stricken heart My only look you fools I love my misery
the trade while I make my mistakes in this great masquerade the parade is all phony and they're laughing at me, when they see how I deal with my own misery