Would you be satisfied if I told you lies Would it make it right No, I won't justify Your masquerade-like cries I know it will go by There is no soul No soul could chain mine and call it its own I'll be your Reason to loathe - shoot your futile bolt Don't push it, I know you know you're held by the cold - Do what you are told Icon of dominance Distort it all you can This full-blown masterplan Will get you in a jam When cheers form into jeers Despair is drawin' near Glances grow to become the weapons of fear Can't you see me Can't you see me stalking Day-dream escape - Surreal haze Distort it all you can There is no soul No soul could ever make me its own....