Temple Of Lunacy
I renounce my duty to serve the world
For I have failed, failed to save myself
Prey for me
Even if I cannot see this tragedy
I am the eye of the tempest
With fury in my hand
Fuck this, I'm sick of feeling worthless
I bridge the gap between myself and the abyss
Psychosomatic, I fight the fear of death
Silhouettes are descending around me
I can't deliver what the world expects of me
Defeated by this disease
I conjure all the strength it takes
To defy adversity
But in my dreams, I'm dyin'
Show me freedom in my doubt
Trapped inside, I'm clawin' out
But here I am, still breathing
Now I am fluent in the language of the cynic
Drink from the mouth of deception
Through malice, I am born
Witness the true face of hypocrisy
Still life resides in me
Still breathing
Psychosomatic, I fight the fear of death
Silhouettes are descending around me
I can't deliver what the world expects of me
I crumble under the weight
Our cheap illusions fulfilling our needs
We're self defeatists with a hunger for greed
Our cheap illusions fulfilling our need
We're self defeatists with a hunger for greed
I conjure all the strength it takes
To defy adversity
But in my dreams, I'm dyin'
Show me freedom in my doubt
Trapped inside, I'm clawin' out
But here I am, still breathing
Between reality and what's real to me
Sits the temple of my lunacy
I crept around you for so long
But now I've found a home in me
For I have failed, failed to save myself
Prey for me
Even if I cannot see this tragedy
I am the eye of the tempest
With fury in my hand
Fuck this, I'm sick of feeling worthless
I bridge the gap between myself and the abyss
Psychosomatic, I fight the fear of death
Silhouettes are descending around me
I can't deliver what the world expects of me
Defeated by this disease
I conjure all the strength it takes
To defy adversity
But in my dreams, I'm dyin'
Show me freedom in my doubt
Trapped inside, I'm clawin' out
But here I am, still breathing
Now I am fluent in the language of the cynic
Drink from the mouth of deception
Through malice, I am born
Witness the true face of hypocrisy
Still life resides in me
Still breathing
Psychosomatic, I fight the fear of death
Silhouettes are descending around me
I can't deliver what the world expects of me
I crumble under the weight
Our cheap illusions fulfilling our needs
We're self defeatists with a hunger for greed
Our cheap illusions fulfilling our need
We're self defeatists with a hunger for greed
I conjure all the strength it takes
To defy adversity
But in my dreams, I'm dyin'
Show me freedom in my doubt
Trapped inside, I'm clawin' out
But here I am, still breathing
Between reality and what's real to me
Sits the temple of my lunacy
I crept around you for so long
But now I've found a home in me
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Jones, Scott Kennedy, Craig John Gowans, David Watson Provan, Alastair Richardson
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