Children's Games - Wrekonize

In a kingdom where the kings are lost to chase expensive things

I feel so gone and overblown when rulers forfeit up their throne

This rock made up of dirt and sand, it seems was built to hurt the land

I find that space hard to escape, see poison picks no one man

Let’s breath a new type of meaning, change a few axioms

Return the crossed cost of the innocence lost, then break barriers for some

I could have sworn we were dreaming, nightmares in the sun

The heating grease even eats the rational ones, grown folks acting young

I sped up the road to home

To get away from the clones and just try to hold my own

It’s funny how we still try, see

The years have been growing old, but some didn’t wanna know

And now they walk without their souls, either way we still die

How can I be called to serve in a place that I think so absurd?

I find it strange and quite insane that grown men still play children’s games

How can I be called to serve in a country I only observe?

I find it strange and quite deranged that grown folks still play children’s

games

I’m walking cross the planet the damage is 20 fold

You can learn the law of language and dance in the devil’s home, but

Some people’s canvas is crammed with childproofery

State covered, safe colors quite suitably

I’m all for kid at heart, when the mind is advanced

I believed that we achieve with the time and a chance, but

Some painters wanna water color in the rain

Their job benefits should probably cover the insane

If there’s a minute I’m about to get it I need to breathe

The lead is limited

See I’mma be primitive, the end is imminent

I seen it in the dreams that I had

Playing band on the Titanic next to my dad

I saw the sun setting for the last time that evening

Military telegram «Mom, I’m still bleeding»

I wrote my last words in blood upon the ceiling

While a bunch of grown men kill each other for no reason