Texty: Various Artists. Inconclusion.

I've died a thousand times, drowned in a sea of lies
Walked every path, through every door
Oh, how I've suffered through, the wicked men can do
But pain they can't ignore the things I have in store

These are the lies hell in paradise
Legions suffer for the few, never knowing they were used
This is the way, dignity turns to dismay
Driven by the blackened heart, smiling as they come apart

What's done can be undone, you're not the chosen one
Derision seeps from every pore
Darkness anticipate, what's right you integrate
You struggle to ignore the things worth fighting for


These are the lies hell in paradise
Legions suffer for the few, never knowing they were used
Don't turn away, get down to your knees and pray
I'm the things you dare not hate, for the pain you would forsake

These are the lies, these are the lies, the little lies
These are the lies, these are the lies, the many little lies
These are the lies, these are the lies, the many little lies
These are the lies, these are the lies, the silly little lies