Wilderness Of Broken Glass

See the madmans grinning face holding his gun up to the sky

Etched in their minds the time and place

Too bad they never

Questioned why a nobody could raise himself to infamy

Open your eyes and you will see

Nothings as it appears to be

In the wilderness of broken glass

Liars bury the twisted past

See the proud men in control sifting sand but they all know

Truth is not the object here nail the blame

On the scapegoats skin storys over

Feed the furnace and push him in

See the photos watch the movie the camera can lie

No escaping these conclusions

You stripped away the innocence

Gave birth to years of dissonance

Paranoia rears its head

Long live the king - The king is dead

Wall of silence starts to fall piece by piece it is revealed

Time and time again it seems

One man rises, one man stands, one man speaks out

Shows the blood upon their hands will not bow to their demands