I thought it was a usual morningJust like every day beforeI looked into the skyBut something there was strangeNobody in the streetsThe day was bright,There was no sun at allBlack ashes in the airRiding on the wind
With rubble on the groundI caught the scent of burningWith no flames glowing anywhereI felt the cold insteadAnd it seems that my worst nightmareSuddenly became realityBut this has gone beyond,Far beyond imagination
I'm living next to the edgeUnder radiating skiesLiving close to the endOf wonderland
Maybe you simply wanted too muchMight be you simply went too farThe excuses will not changeWhat no one's there to hearYou're probably insatiableYou never cared for anythingWhat doesn't belong to you,Is beneath your dignity
Your speeches are a flood of liesYou never even realisedThe contradictions,Are they all the same to you?You're doing fine,You think you'd like to beThe master of every thoughtSo you're playing like a God,But who createdyou?