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One sad turning point, no more joy

No longer I´m the idealistic boy



And all that hate coincidences made

And that game we used to play



Step into the third dimension, I'll show you my kingdom

A choice, I bet, you will regret



I wanna have control and power for me

Over illusion and sick reality

I wanna have control so pass it to me please

To hide my weakness, I´m a king of defeat



Born to be dust, no more lust

Just accept these things can´t be adjusted



I should do a favor, am I able

I am a liar, a thief and a messiah



I wanna have control and power for me

Over illusion and sick reality

I wanna have control so pass it to me please

To hide my weakness, I´m a king of defeat



I wanna have control and power for me

Over illusion and sick reality

I wanna have control so pass it to me please

To hide my weakness, I´m a king of defeat

Undress your glory and bad self-confidence

Take my hand and follow the leader again

I'll show you all about my king of defeat

My steps into my sick reality