Forlorn Legacy

Conspiracy
Branded-it's hard to breathe you wear the mark so you can't see the strings in your mind, the ropes arround your neck 'couse they own they rule, they bring you down allow you to laugh and grant you death the games, the laws, the rules you should not break, you're just a pawn in a cage and faith is not in your hands the privilege to obey, designed in your mind shall force you to embrace the world in theyr eyes, illusion, devotion, the plot who ownes the world, who shapes the world they are the ones to blame! the ones that you hate have made this dark illusion the ones that you hate, have sealled your eyes to stay blind, raped your soul just to leave the mark behind, burned down your dreams to bleach your mind's eye theyr face, you can not see, unless your eyes are wide open the scars left to burn in your mind, are the reasson for this mindless rage From Letras Mania