Devil In Disguise
All that's left is this open book
Empty promises and thousand things you took
But remember that talk is cheap
And there is not a single promise to yourself that you can keep

Take a deep look in your mirror
You'll see my face but my view seems clearer
It's a shame that you keep running your mouth
The sword is turned against the king
There is no doubt

You stabbed my back once
You tried to stab it twice
I smell the devil in disguise long before you realize
Trust is broken 'cause it's never been there
There's no need to set this record straight

No need to set it straight

It makes my heart break seeing your face in this
Recollections still fill my veins
But with the starting shot to this fucking game my blood ran cold - this book is closed