Maintain your dream-stage visage
Make no amends, make no amends
The walls will clean it up
They laugh in shadows, they laugh

No mere mercenary will portray
The unacceptable truth that we inhale
He sleeps in a garden made of bone
No escape for you.

It makes everything beautiful
It makes all the lies much sweeter
No life ever asked for birth
And all that ever matters is yesterday

In quivering quivers, his arrows quiver
He fumbles, he falters, he fires
The walls will clean it up
They laugh in shadows, they laugh