Decay

The king of this day
Decay

Reached your limitations
There's no going back
No, no room to move
Is this it? Are you not fulfilled?
Look out for recognition
Before your time is up
For soon you'll fade away
And decay

The illusion of appeasement
Reality, devoid
Detached from this world
Burn your bridges and shut us out
Dragging your knuckles, rings spark the stone
A name of no value, a memory not shown
Sinking to this abyss
An egomaniac we'd hate to miss

Stepping on heads
To get where you are
Wretches to riches
Scum to scum
This crown corrosion
Where these halls gone dark
The king of this day
Decay

The king of this day
Decay
The king of this day
Decay