T.K.C

You make promises, so many vows
But all vows that are spoken, we know they are just spells
Waiting to be broken
(You are just not reallly open)

All promises of loyalty and support,
Trust and honour,
Fade away like flowers,
Turn to ashes in meteor showers,
People, they will stick around, as long as they need something from you
Then they will just throw you away, beware, build a circle of fire
Protect yourself from all the sociopathy of a society
Where your friends, enemies, and even your family
Are nothing bit second - class vampires
(Something was stolen)

Build a fence, a circle of inner defense
Break the table, get the board clear,
It makes no difference, just focus on your essence
It's enough, if you have your presence
Remember that while you want people,
People just want to steal, whatever they need
To satisfy their selfish material and emotinal greed

Their words don't match their actions,
They don't really care if you bleed
Or if they put you into mayhem
So think with me, the people....
Do we really need them?
Definitely not in general, not at all,
But they just behave like that because they are weak,
And they will need you, and when they need you, just let them fall...


Just like you fell
You have all you need, in yourself
Whoever proves they are worthy of walking by your side,
Deserves all your best, and fuck all the rest
Gotta rise from the ground, no, you are not allowed to stick around
Gotta keep your dignity, so if they failed to pass the test,
They are just shadows of the past
(Something is expanding)

They make promises, they seen really comitted
Have not we seen it all before?
It's an old trick, they smell good, but they are rotten to the core
It's the funeral of humanity, the zombies are out for blood,
That's what they need, well, let them starve
People...Do we really need them?
No, not anymore
(Something is developing)

(Dedicated to "S", "A", and "C")