White Walls Songtext

von Between The Buried And Me

The monsters are made,
And we have proven
That we will be one of them.
The whores take the stage... 2x
Flash our skills...
Gotta draw 'em in...
Gotta keep 'em on their toes...
On their toes
Don't show them how you truly are...
Who would want honesty...
Who would want a group of people
That one can relate with.
Don't show them how you truly are...
Who would want honesty...
Who would want a group of people
That one can relate with.
We need worship, (We need worship) 2x
We need devotion...
Becoming gods
From the image that is thrown...
Thrown out in their everyday lives to comfort...
We need devotion...
Becoming gods
From the image that is thrown...
Thrown out in their everyday lives to comfort...
It's not a
Musical journey
Anymore...
They chose Camilla
And we stood by her the entire time...
Monotonous expression...
A forced replica
Of a tired sound...
Puppets for a greed-driven carnival...
The same charade
As the passing years...
Force me out there.
Don't give them a chance. 2x
They want to be fed...
Fed a simple
Replication of past
Greatness.

Step back. 10x (Evaluate.)
Step back 10x (Recognize.)
[2x]

We just need to throw some new ideas in...
(It) will eventually get out of this closed off circle we are part of...
It's all the same.

This is all we have
When we die.
It's what's left of us
When we die.
We will be remembered
For this.
We will be remembered
For this.
We will be remembered
For this. (for this)
We will be remembered
For this. (for this)

This...

White wall. 4x