Lyrics

How are they going to save us?
With their arms outstretched and faces
Bruised

Wicked eyes from the dark
Glowing bright red in stereo

The civilized forgotten ruins where lesser men dare not to go

The train is leaving the station
Over miles of sand
Through a wasteland
Truth
Truth
Truth is stranger

Rise and fall
Blame the innocent man
It won’t be long
Put your childhood on the shelf
For all of these magic things
Are fond of deceptions
Say no more
Say no more
We could be anything
Fond of deceptions
Rise and fall
Rise and fall
For all these magic things
Are fond of deceptions