King of Lies

The pause of reflection appears like a thorn on my way
The years of true plunder I wrought on the masses they weigh
The doctored affliction, I caused by the hundreds, concocting a smile on my face
The life of the nation, my one true relation, I moulded a nightmarish haze

The fallen skies
The crimson horizon
My human conscience
I'd ask for forgiveness, I am going to hell anyway

The world is alight
Temporary respite
Glory days are near
Power is my might

Holding on to whatever I have
I am feeling this now
The fire burns within

The shattered glass
My lucid face
The empty lies
The moving race

The wired minds
The tired gaze
The crimson strings
The fall from grace

Murky thoughts
Lifeless souls
Livid talks
The cold embrace

I am alive
I am alive
Within you
Deep inside of you
Look at me
Look into your soul
Wrench me out
Wrench me out



Credits
Writer(s): Souradeep Mitra
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