High Season V

Now I can see that you’re trying to ignore me
Leaving my blood on your trail
Where are the voices of those who adore me?
I wait for the truth to prevail
Look in my mind, you can see that it’s churning
Fate is no crime, now the pages are burning
Now as you ask from the grave for forgiveness
Promising riches of old
Laugh in your face as I’m rolling in stitches
And wait for the truth to be told
Look in my eyes, you can see that they’re burning
Fate is no crime, now the pages are turning