IDENTITY CRISIS with LYRICS (OLD)

Fake BF:
Is this really you
Or are you just a fake?
Is there a point to the
Choices that you make?

Monotone/Fake BF:
Create new life!

Monotone:
Beneath the grave of all who stood
Up to me, now they fight through hell
Just to run into me
And they met the reaper

They couldn't run anymore!

Count
Your
Seconds
I
WILL
END
YOU

Fake Red Impostor:
Runnin’ along!
Ensurin'
Nobody could be me!
I'm just a regular dude!
Nothin’ sus about me now!

One by one the crеw all fell down!
Now Red's herе to wear the crown!
Now your cover will be blown!
And you'll soon blow away!
Down, down, down!
Into the pool, you will flow away!

Monotone:
In blood...

And tears

You run

And fear

My wrath!

Bloody bath!

Of your friends!

You'll bend to me

Fake Green Impostor:
Once we plummet into chaos!
Of what we could've once been!
Now you will see
What I could've been inside this hellhole!

One by one they all will fall
Guts splattered all across the walls
There's no point trying anymore
When we all end up doing's breaking walls

Black Impostor:
How... did you find this...

Memory of mine...?

This isn’t right...

What did you do?

Give up. Stop looking
NOW!

Monotone:
RUN ON!

There’s no more hope, so give up, guns on!

You can try
There's no way to see the light
So come on now, give up the fight
There’s no more hope to see the day
So give up now, accept this slay!

Try to run, there's now way!

Fake Black Impostor:
A long lost memory of what I could've been
Where did I find myself, am I meant for this sin?

And as the lights turns like
A shade of black
Long lost, forgotten
Now turned to stone, now sacked

Monotone:
Am I who I say I am, am I a fake?
What is my purpose, why is it their lives I take?

Where is my brain?

Am I just insane or am I
Long lost to the sands of time
Have I lost my purpose here?
Am I supposed to instill fear?

Above the grave of all who fell
Down to me, now they fight through hell
Just to run into me
And they face the reaper

There's no way out of this

There’s no way down
Going so low
Bring back hope to try to be whole once more!

Fake Red Impostor:
Is there a reason to cry out for help?
When we've all faced down the same hell

Fake Green Impostor:
I can't see right in front of me!
Why is there room for me to scream?!

Fake Black Impostor:
Looking back into the past memory of me
It's all I really try to believe in myself

Fake Red Impostor:
Did I make this myself? Or not

Is this world mine

Fake Green Impostor:
Or have I lost my mind to TIME?!

Fake Black Impostor:
I'm far

Monotone:
GONE...

Black Impostor/Monotone:
It's who I choose to be

I this memory of me...

I was my own master, now fallen...

To insanity