Текст песни
Fools, liars, heathens
Traitors, repent, be saved
Judgement is coming
One last question remains to enter into paradise
Who are you?
Faded chrome, broken mirrors
Clawing in vain just to see yourself
Not of myth, not ideal
Honesty is the only measure
Fools, liars, heathens
Traitors, repent, be saved
Judgement is coming
One last question remains to enter into paradise
Who are you?
Faded chrome, broken mirrors
Clawing in vain just to see yourself
Not of myth, not ideal
Honesty is the only measure
Well made play
Life maker
Sickness as a love that never comes
Not enough
Never enough
You are blind to your own reflection