Lake Of Fools Lyrics

Lake Of Fools

Fifty million miles below my feet 
There's a lot of people 
I'd like to
meet 
There's theives and killers 
Harlots and whores 
All were
misguided 
But not any more... 
So I see their fate 
In the black of
the doom 
Waves of fire in the storm 
Creatures howl at the moon

They're screaming intensly 
Their cries are heard for miles 
A prince
resides there 
Lake of fools, burning wild