Forevermore - Charade Of Wolves Lyrics
You stand at the pulpit, dressed to impress, with your congregation fooledYou may have learned to play the game, but you've forgotten nothing truly goes unseenI know you've chosen to ignore convictionA steady hand; faux smiles keep it hiddenThis won't lastYou may have learned to play the game, but nothing goes unseenI know you've chosen to ignore convictionA steady hand; faux smiles keep it hiddenYour words are laced; they are poisonYour actions reveal your true faceThis is the price of what you've always wanted; what selfishness bringsYour final call - the means to an endWhat went wrong?Now as the doors to all your dreams - to your ambitions slam shut, do you feel fear at all?Your words are laced; they are poisonYour actions reveal your true face