As I stumble and moan
in my cage of flesh and bone
rays of light make their way to the window
I quenched my thirst, locked the door,
found the place where I belong
I just hope for enough information
to wipe away my fear,
to make the lines disappear
Petty little shards of life...
We'll be leaving in a minute
Tyrant, wave your metal hands
to command us
'till we're rendered powerless
As I go through my box
of old memories and hopes
there are tales that still need explanation
I turned the knife in the wound
in the hope of learning more
Oh I long for enough information
to wipe away my fear,
to make the lines disappear
Petty little shards of life...
We'll be leaving in a minute
Tyrant, wave your metal hands
to degrade us and command us
Cannot leave the past behind,
it restrains us and constrains us
I don't have the strength to climb
I don't know how to let go,
but I will learn
Petty little shards of life...
We'll be leaving in a minute
Tyrant, wave your metal hands
to degrade us and command us
