The Spy Hunter - Project 86

Pawns standing in awe

Of the game

Of the stage

You’ve worked so hard to building an empire

Of secret rooms to display to yourself

And add to your wealth

The sting of, oh it stings

When I saw it all come crashing

I witnessed the sound of a million voices

Screaming for a public hanging

So hide yourself

Hide, hide yourself for now

We caught you plotting murder

And now the tide is turning

We’ll light our souls

Heat our bones

Upon your empire burning

When the world’s a target

For humanity’s market

And all of it’s sold for a dime

I’ve seen the towers of gods

And the power of men

In disguises of the worst kind

I am the words on the page

I am the death among life today

I am the voice of one among the silent

Who’s tired of burning among the flames

(I) do not (need) anymore (truth)

Let’s hear those, truthless heroes

We don’t need no truthless heroes!

I need truth!