Who spawns the dreams of desolation? We do... Who writes the epitaph of light? We do... Who lies and preaches condemnation? We do... Who clips the wings of angels bright? We do... We are all the only one We are all the weak and tepid We all strive to rule our own world We all tie ourselves down We all rot in the perfect harmony We all love to pity yet do nothing We all care enough to ignore We are all people We are all just a disease Who spawns the dreams of desolation? We do... Who writes the epitaph of light? We do... Who lies and preaches condemnation? We do... Who clips the wings of angels bright? We do... We are the victims in conspiracy of nothing
We are all liars in the end We all hold our own ideas as truths We all fool ourselves to believe that we really exist We all cheat and lie to keep our noses above the water We all cry at the end of the day We all smear our own guilt onto others We all just pawns in a game played by pawns Who spawns the dreams of desolation? We do... Who writes the epitaph of light? We do... Who lies and preaches condemnation? We do... Who clips the wings of angels bright? We do... Who spawns the dreams of desolation? We do... Who writes the epitaph of light? We do... Who lies and preaches condemnation? We do... Who clips the wings of angels bright? We do...