Woorden: Disciple. Scars Remain. Regime Change.

Now build it up, tear it down

My finger in the strings
Connected to your hands
I dance the mockery
A theme of decadence

Now I am sinking in this violence
This time emancipation is my right

This is what I want
For you to die
This is what I want
To be alive

Scene of complacency
An apathetic mind
But when it?s brought to light
I see a king on a borrowed throne

Right now the violence taking over
This time regimes are changing in my mind

This is what I want
For you to die
This is what I want
To be alive

And I?m so sorry my old friend
I?m leaving you tonight
So caught in this moment
The last breath of your life

So sorry

This is what I want
(I am sinking in this violence)
For you to die
(Emancipation is my right)

This is what I want
(The violence taking over)
To be alive
(Regimes are changing in my mind)

So sorry to understand
So sorry to understand
So sorry to understand
So sorry