White Walls Lyrics - 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... Flash our skills... 

Gotta draw 'em in... Gotta keep 'em 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 

We need worship, 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 

The want to be fad... Fed a simple replication of past greatness 

(Things have changed... We have changed 

Personal happiness is what we strive to achieve... 

So you can love or hate... It won't change a thing for us) 

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Step back. Evaluate. Recognize. 

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We just need to throw some new ideas in... 

(It) will eventually get out of this closed of circle we are part of... 

Its 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 

White wall.