Yet underneath laughter and sunnConsequence of all my will and truthnI scatter the ashes of mirrors of me, crushed legions armynnGlittering shapes of guardians condemnednOrder of proud thoughts awaiting!nnRise on your steel!nBut watch the shades on our bladesnWhy are we loosing their glance and light?!?nThere's no one to answernnHeads high, nothing can stand our wrathnHeads high, never stop to dream onnHeads high, no one can bury our realmnAssassination of hypocritesnnNow watch them fallingnBut do you enjoy your dream?nIs 'everything' enough?nAren't you trying to walk the path you've never understood?nnYet underneath laughter and sunnConsequence of all my will and truthnI scatter the ashes of mirrors of me, crushednLegions armynnn