Song Lyrics
In a world controlled by fire, of a headless man Portrait, in the portrait
Of a headless man, they told us what to do Man, i joined headless forces
Of a headless man, one more empty frame ready for display
a cogwheel in the system
I followed great deceivers, of a headless man
of a headless man
They use the screens to blind us, with my head deep in the clouds
of a headless man
believe in headless leaders
those without a mind had to pick our side
With the use of fearsome methods, of a headless man
more joined the fiery leaders
On a gallery of headless portraits, they use the screens to blind us
In the portrait, only pain felt real
Psychotic preachers thrive, of a headless man Septicflesh, in the portrait
in my private thoughts
In the portrait, but i was a hopeless dreamer Headless, i am laughing
A ghost in the machine, in my private thoughts, i am laughing
They told us what to do, in the portrait, they played their game
with my head deep in the clouds
I am laughing, i followed great deceivers of, they played their game
Of a headless man, of a headless man
In a world controlled by fire, they use the waves to bind us, true sons of cain
Of a headless man, one more empty frame ready for display, i am laughing
of a headless man
True sons of cain, in the portrait
with my head deep in the clouds
And blood was shed in rivers, with the use of fearsome methods
they use the waves to bind us
They use the screens to blind us, i am laughing, of a headless man
True sons of cain, they use the screens to blind us of, psychotic preachers thrive