Take the moon, the stars, the tainted memories It will turn away Photographs of riots haunt you screaming in your sleep It will fade away Take your hands off my hands A broken mirror scar The scattered image of defeat Take your hands off my hands I want to break it down I want to burn it to the ground Take the light that shines upon you as you sleep It will fade away Fake the spectacle the camera shutter It's the blackest lie It's the blackest Take your hands off my hands A broken mirror scar The scattered image of defeat Take your hands 'Cause I'm trembling now I want to break it down I want to burn it to the ground The sea will rise beneath fallen skies And all you know and love will die When you held me than and I could Feel your breath I was born and died And was born again But there is no lie and there is no truth There is only you, and that's dying too