Lost Control - Capture

We’re all captives and slaves

You sit on your throne

But that throne doesn’t make you a king

So lock the gates and save the queen

We will rebel!

(Where is your head?

Where is your head?

Where is your head?)

Where is my head?

Is here anyone again?

When will I see the day

I’m not over my head

(Ohhh, ohhh)

And I’ve always wanted to be

Something different

(Ohhh, ohhh)

My mind is a battlefield

And it was war with myself

My mind is a battlefield

Will I live to see the end?

I gave my life and placed my soul

You can’t save the doomed

We’ve lost… control

We’ve lost control!

I asked myself «Is this all worth fighting for?»

I etched the bray

But my mind has always been a battlefield

When will I see the day

I’m not over my head

(Ohhh, ohhh)

And I’ve always wanted to be

Something different

(Ohhh, ohhh)