Hands of Reason

I speak of people whose game is disguise
 The myth of flavour appears with no sign
 'Cause I see it coming, like a long lost friend
 A temple of rubble, the low and blind betray
 Inane, the pleasures that leave a sorry state
 You're told of treasures, indulgence cannot wait
 But wait for tomorrow and steal some sanity
 Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back
 As I now fall... fall into deprivation
 Fall... fallen there's still tomorrow
 Love hides the things you'll never know
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 A lack of reason that makes a mortal man
 Untold the treason, the past where it began
 'Cause I see horror, horror to think about
 Insane thoughts are borrowed, unable to repay them back
 As I see the blood, blood on the hands of reason
 Blood, bloody the hands that lead me
 Love for the ones you cannot know