Your Last Call - Pyramaze

Out of sight, out of mind

With nothing left to say

Loner in a foreign place

A careless runaway

My perception of the world

Grew different from the rest

Something’s wrong within the maze

As everybody else transgressed

No more pretending to be fine

No more feeling last in line

Always the center of disgrace

Always afraid to show my face

I was lost in the dream of salvation

You held the reins to your own decreation

Progrssive thoughts always were

Dangrous and bold

The narrow-minded shook their heads

And truths remained untold

One day you’ll acknowledge what

I once tried to prove

That this old west community

Is nothing more than flesh to you

No more pretending we are one

No more disciple of the sun

I won’t be part of your regime

I’m not a victim of mainstream

I am lost in the dream of salvation

You hold the reins to your own decreation

It’s outta my reach, it’s outta my hands

Your whole kingdom stands to fall

It’s outta my reach, it’s outta my hands

This is your last call

I am lost in the dream of salvation

You hold the reins to your own decreation

It’s outta my reach, it’s outta my hands

Your whole kingdom stands to fall

It’s outta my reach, it’s outta my hands

Your last call

(Your last call

Your last call

Your last call

Your last call)