Lyrics:
While bending to a rusty throneI feed a beaten creatureBygone a forgotten dreamBound to aborted passionsCan't you see? Who's pointing the speechless...The mirror reflects a mess and I fear it is meAll decisions are born from a tired callWhen the lonely screams out these loveless wordsI thought there must be somethingBut I chose to goLeaving words unspokenI devote myself to nothingNothingI chose to choose but nothingConsequent but empty IForgot to speak the truthHearing the sirens preachingCan't you see? I'm pointing the heartlessThis mirror reflects a mess and I fear it is me...There is no hope for meThe price of owning myself is too highAnd a privilege of a life overdose speaks to others