The Shrouded Divine-In Mourning

In the crowd the insane rules A creation of a falling kind Preaching lies in suits of truth But their pride remains unstained In convoys crawling with cemetery smiles The creatures in this freakshow are standing in line No one have to be scared, when no one have to know Put on your bulletproof mask and step into the light Nothing can harm you Nothing ever happens here Inside this barricade the truth Is not what it seems to be In this corrupted pyramid All for the one, the one for no one The missing pieces in these fractured lives Black and white pictures of colorfull cries Running from the real thing This is the easy path, the way for the weak I have been painting pain in your tearstained eyes You are the weakness defined, I, the truth behind Setting the controls for your obscenity You are the weakness defined When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine I am the marionettemaster Creator of your conscience Do not grasp on to the phantom of delight Drink my wine, I will make you believe I will give a thread to lead you through In the crowd the insane rules A creation of a falling kind Preaching lies in suits of truth But their pride remains unstained In convoys crawling with cemetery smiles The creatures in this freakshow are standing in line I have been painting pain in your tearstained eyes You are the weakness defined, I, the truth behind Setting the controls for your obscenity You are the weakness defined When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine When awake, when asleep you see only me The shrouded divine