False Kings - Poets Of The Fall

Getting lost singing their song

Caught up in all I've done

It's all I know, but not what I need

Cut by my love, cut till I bleed

So I want to run to your shelter tonight

Run to the shelter tonight

United in silent resistance

Of bowing to false kings

So let me run to your shelter tonight

Run from this meaningless pantomime

I'll swallow my pride, give up the pretence

Of bowing to false kings

Bought their smiles, liquid and smooth

Took their words for the truth

Edge of light and shade

My broken soul once more enslaved

So I want to run to your shelter tonight

Run to the shelter tonight

United in silent resistance

Of bowing to false kings

So let me run to your shelter tonight

Run from this meaningless pantomime

I see the false kings

I see that all this

Must end

When there's no love in my embrace

Cold blood runs through my veins

If I soar without grace

Do I still soar?

I need the love in your embrace

Open doors, brand new ways

End my wars and erase

And I'm yours

So I want to run to your shelter tonight

Run to the shelter tonight

United in silent resistance

Of bowing to false kings

So let me run to your shelter tonight

Run from this meaningless pantomime

I'll swallow my pride, give up the pretence

Yes, I wined and, and I dined on, on that cyanide