Sense Of Purpose

Being as good as your word

Doesn't say that much for you

Hang the fire, clip your wings

I despise your self regard

Like a shadow between us

Lord of deceivers

More than flesh and blood can hold

Divide us and leave us, kiss your believers

Embrace your love and leave me cold

Outshine, overshadow and throw into the shade

The mainspring of the plans I've made

Out of time, out of patience for the evil you breed

A little learning is a dangerous thing indeed

Remember your secret's safe with me

Remembrance, reminisce the time we were so far from this

Look back...