Trouble At The Consulate 가사

This is the first time This is the last time That we’ll ever meet This is the mission That craves our precision That dictates our actions be discreet These are the walls that we’ve guarded The wars that we’ve started The powers that we’ve made be They crumble to dust in all places Yet we leave no traces The irony’s not lost on me Now it’s the season Now is the reason For an empty heart Emotions are potent But live for the moment Or you’ll be dead before you start Forget who you were, where you’ve been Your family and friends To you they are no longer real For only the lonely Can live life a phony But then give it up for one true ideal