Royal Hunt

I see your power's growing stronger
You can enjoy it longer go take another swing
Your lies might be a great improvement
Of a silly, pointless movement
That doesn't mean a thing
A dog behind the fence,
No pride no common sense howling
Regardless any hype
A simple ruthless kind
Knowing that he'll be gone overnight
Overnight
Alright, you had your feelings padded
And getting better at it
Well, colour me impressed
Your heart is turning meaner colder
As you are growing older
Now back in line with the rest
Of you some empty shells
The kind of garbage hell's waiting for
No conscious no remorse
It can't get any worse anymore
Life is cruel: go on rule
Such a fool you're a king for a day