Pantomime Lyrics

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

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