Thrown into the labyrinth
No anchors to reality
Visiting your ruins
Greet and face your fears
Echoes of the past survived
You know you won't get out alive
You feel your body shiver
If you break down it's all over
The things you saw
You cannot believe
Echoes of the past
Buried beneath
He, the king
Ruler of my being
My will is not my own
I lie myself, I am the ruler
Of my own creation
My will is not my own
I lie myself, I am the ruler
Of my life decisions
Own creation
My will is not my own
I feel something beneath
Something inside of me
That's running in the streets
Of my apocalypse
I feel something beneath
Something inside of me
That's running in the streets
Of my apocalypse
He, the king
Ruler of my being