Weltschmerz 가사

Watching as the Walls of the City (of Dreams) Crumbles into Dust Every Pagan Wiped away by the Sword of the Righteous In Tears I Realize that there is nothing more to Conquer Chained to Mortality...Now exposed to Eternity Gazing at the Sky screaming; How can You do this to Me? Leaving Me Faceless to the World...A Target for Every Arrow Pointing at Me From every Shadow, slowly dissolving, Becoming one with the Earth... Dragged through the Streets by Angry Hands, A Soul trapped at the Threshold Ashes Spread on a River... An Instrument in the Hands of a god Singing; <> I've Burned the Bridges behind Me, Leaving no Retreat All I have Left is the Dust From A Thousand Dreams, not even Mine, I am merely a drop of Water, in an Everflowing Stream... You see the World through Dead Eyes... Sleeping through the Ages Gazing at the Earth From a Distant Star Knowing that what You see has already Happened... You are My Lord of Flies The Dead who carved for Life...I know not why they lie there Floating The lie there Devoid of Thought..Bereft of Life and Drowned in Sorrow You are the Lord of Flies The Bane of Mankind is all that He is until He dies, is a Pawn that is expected to live by the Lies of Tradition Existing only as Flies crushed by a Mighty Hand You are the Lord of Flies