Clear Nothing - Mirage

The most unholy thing
Is holiness it self
It's used to cover lies
Mind control and wealth
With no true leader
And just a lost sense of hope
And all you have in your hands
Is a frayed rotten rope
But I'll climb right though
Cause I see right though you

You can burn in this firey place
You can sit a bit higher but it's not free
Does hurt as I laugh in your face
Does it seem funny or is that me

Just as in a past
Yet still a dark age
The measure of one's spirit
Would surely count their days
You lead me to a hault
With no air left to breath
I'm pushed by blistered hands
Into a mirage it seems

You can burn in this firey place
You can sit a bit higher but it's not free
Does hurt as I laugh in your face
Does it seem funny or is that me

You can burn in this firey place
You can sit a bit higher but it's not free
Does hurt as I laugh in your face
Does it seem funny or is that me

Written by:
Scott Cokeley

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