Project 86 "The Spy Hunter" |
One last disguise Pawns standing in awe Of the game Of the stage You've worked so hard You're building an empire of secret rooms To display to yourself And add to your wealth The sting of, oh, it stings When I saw it all come crashing I witnessed the sound of a million voices Screaming for public hanging So hide yourself Hide, hide yourself for now (For now, for now woah) We caught you plotting murder And now the tide is turning We'll lay our souls, heat our bones Upon your empire burning When the world's a target For humanity's market And all is sold for a dime I've seen the towers of guns And the power of men In disguises of the worst kind I am the words of the page I am the death among life today I am the voice of one among the silent Who's tired of burning among the flames So hide yourself Hide, hide yourself for now (For now, for now woah) We caught you plotting murder And now the tide is turning We'll light our souls, heat our bones Upon your empire burning (I) do not (need) anymore (truth)less heroes Truthless heroes We don't need no truthless heroes I need truth! Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |