Puppeteer

March in time blindly follow decoration
Crouch behind invisible segregation
Cry inside for those fleeting temptations
Close your eyes to the reached degradations

Feel the wind sweeping quickly away from the fight
Dusty road and heavy load tonight

Look up at the man above your head
To always be underneath a hand
A pawn for the king

Steal away to the place your dreams remember
With waking eyes strip away a false endeavor
Smiles and lies sending souls into the nether
Condemn your life coveting another's treasure

What is honor if not knowing when you are right
Kindness is a kind of might

Look up at the man above your head
To always be underneath a hand
Look up at the man above your head
To always be underneath a hand
A pawn for the king

Back to chivalry back to the days of our pride
Eyes that were blind will realize

Look up at the man above your head
To always be underneath a hand
Look up at the man above your head
To always be underneath a hand
A pawn for the king