Heavy is the head that bears the crown When the world you know turns upside down Vultures circle from above We're all a pile of bones Burn bright my friends you kings and queens Through endless nights, worst ever seen Dark so cold, sticks and stones We're all a pile of bones I grind my teeth at night, I clearly see We share the same destination I grind my teeth hard through the night Transmissive I clearly see We share the same destination Death Still need something by my side Chasing something undefined A sickness turning in my head But I'm not dead Searching through my desert soul An empty heart without control One more chance to make things right Before my shadow slowly dies Transmissive In every step that I take Head for a destination Wake up, think ahead Dissmissive You destroy, I create Why build it up to tear it down Transmissive Dissmissive The same destination Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Transmissive In every step that I take Head for a destination Wake up, think ahead Dissmissive You destroy, I create Why build it up to tear it down Wake up, wake up We share the same destination Wake up, wake up We share the same destination Transmissive In every step that I take Head for a destination Wake up, think ahead Dissmissive You destroy, I create Why build it up to tear it down