Web of Lies
CHRISTOPHER AMOTT, MICHAEL AMOTT
Weaving a web, of lies and deceit
It's a dangerous game, we play
All this time, the pain eating us away
All this time, the memories refuse to fade
A rotting shell of dying trust
We share this hell at any cost
Phases and stages
Circles and cycles
And empty charade
This pointless masquerade
A dangerous game
A dangerous game, we play
Web of lies
I can see it in your eyes
Web of lies
You can see it in my eyes
It will never be the same
We have gone too far this time
Our temple of false dreams
Comes crashing down
A rotting shell of dying trust
We shared this hell at any cost