Ex-ile - Diary of Dreams

Now sit — sucker — and beg for mercy

I saved your life a million times

Why serve if you can rule yourself?

So sceptical of my existence

My mutation-gently gliding — switched to normal

So desperate, so sincere like a child

O` I can’t see my face in any mirrors

Fanatically I’m moving on… into

Ex-ile exploited — Humiliation costs

Deceitful

Disgustful

But words can never change the facts

Distrustful

Disrespectful

But fanatics never lose their trace

Your enemies surround your kingdom

Your disciples in defeat

Come home, we’ll welcome you with laughter

And your longing turns concrete

Reject the courts decision

Sweat pearls gliding, as the judge regains the word

Put blame on your breast until it bursts apart

Or choose to vegetate … into

Ex-ile exploited — Humiliation costs