The Isolation Game

Fragile bridges burn

towers built among the ruins turn to dust as I stare

waiting

Hatred fills my lungs sets my soul on fire lick the

wounds and recover for more (for more)

I won't wait for your judgment to come

For you have lost your power

And I won't let you dispose of my life

Striking down the walls you have built around my vision

still undone yet barely breathing

Anger feeds my heart

raging from the inside chances lost can tear you apart

I won't wait for your judgment to come

For you have lost your power

And I won't let you dispose of my life no more

Bastard

despite your greed you have failed to steal my dreams

Facelifter

defied your days are coming your final days are coming

Falling, falling deep in the coldest denial

I won't be waiting here no more

Calling, calling deep in the core of the night this

endless road

I won't wait for your judgment to come

For you have lost your power

And I won't let you dispose of my life no more

The isolation game

The isolation, the isolation game