In the corner of your eyes I see the devil in disguise The dreaded soul of a man A structure made of sand The pale horse shall take me there Columns of crumbling stairs The sigil that you bear Is burning in eternal flare All your lies can't feed a man And in time, they will finally understand these words Cold breeze be the end of our search What we seek is one you can't reach Our fortress you cannot breach All we see and all we perceive Are no longer to believe Now can you tell me the one that is true? The hidden chest inside of you But your lies can't feed a man