Текст песни
Out of sight, out of mind with nothing left to say
Loner in a foreign place, a careless runaway
My perception of the world grew different from the rest
Something's wrong within the maze as everybody else transgressed
No more pretending to be fine
No more feeling last in line
Always the center of disgrace
Always afraid to show my face
I was lost in the dream of salvation
You held the reins to your own decreation
Progressive thoughts always were dangerous and bold
The narrow-minded shook their heads, the truth remained untold
One day you'll acknowledge what I once tried to prove
That this old west community is nothing more than flesh to you
No more pretending we are one
No more disciple of the sun
I won't be part of your regime
I'm not a victim of mainstream
I am lost in the dream of salvation
You hold the reins to your own decreation
It's out of my reach, it's out of my hands
Your whole kingdom stands to fall
It's out of my reach, it's out of my hands
This is your last call
I am lost in the dream of salvation
You hold the reins to your own decreation
It's out of my reach, it's out of my hands
Your whole kingdom stands to fall
It's out of my reach, it's out of my hands
Your last call
Your last call
Your last call
Your last call
Your last call