The Moustache: Act I lyrics

Stop, wearing my crown, you're not my king I don't need to seed my failure (now) This generation is hollow Should I speak with no fear? We need more of redemption Seek for the truth beneath the pain (War) we have been blessed on the battle fields (War) before there was a man now we speak for thousand (War) listen carefully 'cause I'm not coming back (War) fight you're own battles and bleed before they bleed War You dig you're own grave building happiness among the others sadness People from everywhere will gather here to watch this So please lay down and enjoy Stop thinking you're the one (not the one) I'm an old fashioned man We follow your path but now your lead The sky is bleeding faster