Our thoughts, they reciprocate convictions
Like a convict awaiting incarceration
Standing before the eyes of judgment
As the gavel falls
What is this world?
He can taste the glory
Imprisoned in his own head, striving for an opportunity
Trapped in a case of fears, mechanized by affliction
Make your peace and break free
Trapped in a case of fears, swallowed by speculation
Make your peace and break free
All comes full circle
You shall receive exactly what you need
You fulfill the prophecy
Pour out your heart, your soul
Into this piece of us
We will make a sacrifice
That out lasts flesh and blood
The only truth lies in the strides,
In the strides you take
(Take from me my everything)
And the moves you make
(Before I learn anything)
Legends never die