• The sight upon that stage
    It's glory drowned out with rage
    Music like jealous madness
    And fame only just a dieing flame

    I don't need it
    Never ever will
    I shouldn't be it
    Because of the kill

    Dreams became the truth
    But changed when you lied
    A lie, the truth, I only cried
    Backstabbing me as I died

    I don't need it
    Never ever will
    I shouldn't be it
    Because of the kill

    Kicked to the gutter
    With an emty future
    Now poor and aimless
    My dream was hopeless

    Your lies, the truth
    Those truths and lies
    Dreams that died
    Because you lied
    My path so aimless
    And my dream is hopeless