Prestige 歌词

Eyes revolted by the massacre A feat cursed by the barbaric thieves of evermore Silence! Our heads filled with the tales of triumph With the mask of arrogance and lustful pride It makes no sense, but we carry on! We're all sure signs of ignorant bastards Oh God, what have I gotten myself into? Trinity, trinity, holy trinity Fill these lungs with the songs that will make our world listen Fill these lungs with the songs that will make our world listen Keep this world afloat Keep this world afloat Sinking! An armor of shame A sword of ignorance This place, peculiar, no residence of my dynasty An armor of shame A sword of ignorance The saints feather me in holy glory This hell will forever fear me So here we are on top of the world Awaiting our dreams to fall right down your Fucking face! You think you know who I am You don't even know my name I can't be everything that you want me to be I can't be everything that you want me to be Trust is something I don't understand Trust is something I don't understand I'll never stand beside another hollow pawn