Land of the Free

From the shadows of the stars

Comes a man with no face, soul of million scars

An evil Count, The End of Days

There are many ways to

Take full advantage when we cannot see

Make us live in an part-time reality

To get a hold of the only seed

We must make them all see bloodshed that is he

Splitting hairs is not the key

Water and fire

Take full advantage when we cannot see

Make us live in an part-time reality

One flash of light and for good we are gone

No-one to wonder what we have done

New breed of ignorance, new circle will start

Unless we try real hard

When you wake up, was it a dream

All the sick paradoxes all around the world

In the mean time, Count, he leaves

From the land of the free

Take full advantage when we cannot see

Make us live in an part-time reality

So he takes full advantage if we cannot see

Makes us live in an full-time insanity