Nocturne

Hollow self indulgence leading the wayIn the wake of intent that dayAt the fault line, at the fault line we wereSearching for answersFilthy crimes, power playGrasping for our lessons overthrownWhat you've gone and done now,It's hard to get overEvents of the past have carriedA lasting grudge toward a pure heartI'm calling out a false heroLay your plans,I'll play Rome, false martyr, take a standLay your plans.With broken heart, I've finally become a manPast the sights and the soundCloak and dagger are foundNo wonder here, just an echo resoundingHardship owns all that remainsRed queen, a fallen Knight on the way that dayCaught in the act, right in our midst,A snake in the grass. No honor,As night fell on my soul