Wilderness of Broken Glass

See the madmans grinning face holding his gun up to the sky Etched in their minds the time and place Too bad they never Questioned why a nobody could raise himself to infamy Open your eyes and you will see Nothings as it appears to be In the wilderness of broken glass Liars bury the twisted past See the proud men in control sifting sand but they all know Truth is not the object here nail the blame On the scapegoats skin storys over Feed the furnace and push him in See the photos watch the movie the camera can lie No escaping these conclusions You stripped away the innocence Gave birth to years of dissonance Paranoia rears its head Long live the king - The king is dead Wall of silence starts to fall piece by piece it is revealed Time and time again it seems One man rises, one man stands, one man speaks out Shows the blood upon their hands will not bow to their demands No more.