Before Braille - The Spanish Dagger Lyrics
Well stop cashing me in for a thin lineYou're right on track to know what it feels liketo lose more than you've ever gainedCharges pending further investigationYou've got to expect that you're falling from gracesRehearsing all your persona will need when you're front-page fighting(aim) for your dignityI almost taste the the ironyHow fiction replaces historyUse daunted glow to light your pageYou say those feelings of doubt will never cut across your mouthI know that Socrates and impurities are getting you downYou'll take all they've got to get your fillYour time is running outYou're getting carried away because no one cares about your fameI see the dagger in your nameDeny your roots for future rain, for future reignAdd one more kill to raise your worthIt's so sad, cause it's all the truth you haveTrade breath for goldThere's no Armageddon when banks are there to relieve youWhy prevent yourself to take wealth from someone elseDare to incite yourself when you're your only foeYou're carried awayNothing's real about your fameI can see you drown in your own wakeSo pale, so thin you'd float awayI see you trying so hardSo no one will ever take your place when you feel the dagger brush your faceWell' I deny myself what I can take when I can wait'and expect the sameIncriminated, your teeth still shine over the sufferingDeceiving trade, but the blade will shine
