作词 : William Ryan
作曲 : William Ryan
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I'm lost and confused,
There's nowhere to hide,
The wreckage has crowded me,
And I feel I'm to blame,
For the ugly flames,
My reflections through water depict the homicide,
That's become of my body,
And I feel I brought the shame,
I've become the prey,
Has it all been me that caused my home,
To become a graveyard?
Did I become,
The TYRANNY?
Does it matter at all?
I am no more than skull and bones,
And all alone,
In the heat of my fall,
I will stay here in sorrow and carnage from below,
But maybe I'll fly, I will be free,
So I won't count the wasting days,
I will find my way,
(I will find my way),
In hopeless serenities I won't deprive,
As the answers surround me,
While I feel the hope would fade,
In this ugly flame,
The desolation had been drilled before my eyes,
In a maniacal calamity,
Was it me who misbehaved,
I'm no longer sane,
I hold onto a weakened sea of hope,
With a chance to crack apart,
But still I try,
For TYRANNY!
Does it matter at all?
I am no more than skull and bones,
And all alone,
In the heat of my fall,
I will stay here in sorrow and carnage from below,
But maybe I'll fly, I will be free,
So I won't count the wasting days,
I will find my way,
-,
Show me what you're made of now,
Let me know your place,
You won't survive for I am a ravage,
Let me go or I'll pound down the hammer in your face,
Testify for I am a savage,
Living proof that I am not alone in this fight,
Recolonize for we are all ravage,
Keep on pushing and I'll drive the hammer through our sights,
Testify for,
WE,
ARE,
ALL,
SAVAGE,
-,
I'm surrounded by waves,
Don't take this harsh,
But I'm not with it all,
And yet given the patience is small...
DOES IT MATTER AT ALL?!
I am no more than skull and bones,
And all alone,
In the heat of my fall,
I will stay here in sorrow and carnage from below,
But maybe I'll fly, I will be free,
So I won't count the wasting days,
I will find my way,
(I will find my way),
I,
WILL,
FIND,
MY,
WAY.