The Lords Of The Flies

What exciting sight around you
It all goes down the drain
There’s no need to move it all
Until you feel the pain
This is the play of your ruin
All actors on their knees
Pay with your life, take a seat and
Choose the end you please
You are still
Waiting for someone who could ease your pain
It’s your hand that can break the chains
Don’t be afraid of the cange it will bring
The passion; the will
Not the crown makes the king
So raise your throne in this world full of lies
On the graves of the leaders
The lords of the flies
Generations devastations
Firm belief in rules
Feeling free from domination
You’re a bunch of fools
You are still
Waiting for someone who could ease your pain
It’s your hand that can break the chains
Don’t be afraid of the cange it will bring
The passion; the will
Not the crown makes the king
So raise your throne in this world full of lies
On the graves of the leaders
The lords of the flies