Lyrics:
I am the mad man that watches the wheel turn
As they bury their heads in sand while the bodies burn
Just as the sun goes down, you must feel the same
Always searching for a scapegoat that you can blame
As for the son of man, doom draws near
Endgame revealed, it’s crystal clear
From the wise to the rusted, through the coming age
They cut ties with the ancients in a fit of rage
The one that brings conflict within your mind
Hear the cry from the other side
See the truth that exists
They are weaker than you insist
I made you!
Just as the sun goes down, you must feel the same
Always searching for a scapegoat that you can blame
As for the son of man, doom draws near
Endgame revealed, it’s crystal clear
From the wise to the rusted, through the coming age
They cut ties with the ancients in a fit of rage