N.O.X. IV: Night of Pan

All of these faces
All of these empty suits
All so tenacious
All these self-righteous brutes
Save me, save me

All of these postures
All of them seem the same
None of the people
The post still remains the same
Save me, save me

They could be anyone
All of these faces
Transform and turn into one
Nothing but traces
They could be anyone



Credits
Writer(s): Bent Saether, Reine Fiske, Lars Horntveth, Ola Kvernberg, Tomas Karl Gustav Bergstroem Jaermyr, Hans Magnus Ryan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link