Pantomime Lyrics

Pantomime

Burning bright in the industries of night

Between the stars like a
wanderer, across the sea of suns

I reached out for the radiant shadow of
a figure with horns

Drawn like a moth to flame, and into the lions den



Space cities of wonders, at an evolutionary dead-end

Pale
electric shadows, locked together in common self-hatred

All it takes is
an idea, a single word can change the world

I tried as hard as I could to
make you understand,

There`s no difference between up or down out here



Xenophobia...Five fingers are no longer enough

Xenophobia...We
lost control along time ago



The Judas halo - The betrayer
spirit

The human ambition in all its disfigured glory

Liars of
Light - Masters of Night

We all get what we deserve in the end



Xenophobia...Five fingers are no longer enough

Xenophobia...We lost
control along time ago