Hordes of empty people No love or comfort here Their words meant to deceive you Their eyes confirming fears No It's not so comical No Save your breath I would never hold mine again I will always trust who I am You're the king of nothing So I dig in deeper So low and unprepared No, I will not be buried Alive, I won't be there No It's not so comical No Creatures will congregate No matter what side you take Hope for the masquerade We're meant to take I think you should save your breath I would never hold mine again I will always trust who I am You're the king of nothing I think you should save your breath I would never hold mine again You don't have to trust who I am I'm the king of starting again