Drawing stars in a blank canvas
Puppets walking within the dash
Brains are roaring seeking truth
Hear the sound of the passing youth
Aces hidden below the sleeves
Buzzing sounds from the taunting bees
Lonely mountains defile the brain
Play the act and break your chain
How much you know, you say, you do
But then you don't and ask of what to do
The walls within, the heart of Hell
Will play their purpose
How does this play, can drive, this foolishness
But then you knew this place has emptyness
The walls within, the heart of Hell
Will play their purpose
Kings bethroned of their lonely chair
Walk the distance and then compare
Demons calling in a need for blood
Vains are pumping to reach their God
Minds are seeking their righteous pause
Thoughts that bleed and don't have cause
Greedy fairies work on your soul
Memories beheaded with the guise of a ghoul
How much you know, you say, you do
But then you don't and ask of what to do
The walls within, the heart of Hell
Will play their purpose
How does this play, can drive, this foolishness
But then you knew this place has emptyness
The walls within, the heart of Hell
Will play their purpose
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