Ignore the footprints, just leave the sceptre alone.nSuffer your soul, let it shine,nSpread yourself and make it real !nnOh see yourself in that broken mirror,nThe grand cross just crossed it all.nYou’re trusting a head on the ground.nnAs you create mist, my god’s dethroned,nlet me live for you, please…ndon’t tear the dreamnI ask for pity, let me bennMy sculpture leads straight to the phantasmnThe leather sky poured a spasmnOf a crimson silence aura.nnSpit my coma, a shape of messiahnJust drive your tears back on me,nCry as if no one could be.nnA child pie and a million of scars,nyou raise nothing but your fist,nload up on me to reach the altarnpulling the chain from A to Xnnhear my whispers, I’m not gonna cry,nthe king’s crown is above my will to diennAsymmetry is a balance of chaosnA symmetrical sensation of humanitynnTalk to me in despair, talk to be fair.nI’m not the pawn of your nightmares,nYour are guilty of being alive then…nSwallow the torches of the damnednnTear me, break me, I am the one,nI am the crown and you’re the lie,nI am a breath, well… who am I ?nA wealthy weak with a king’s crownnnMy pride is your weaknessnYour pride is my willnPride is the weaknessnAs I drown into the realnnn