The Storm
Breakdown of Sanity - Mirrors
Who's the liar in this cold world
Your fuckin' almighty god
I'd prefer to die rather than become a part of them
I saw the fuckin' target getting closer
(But) No hope at this time
glared by the lies of the masses
its time to break the rules
But I need your help to defeat this storm
Against the cruel spirit of this sinking withering world
Please tell me you won't abandon all hope
Now hoist the sails my friends
This world can become what we want it to be