The Throne

Feeling the fear of being alive
When I remember that the end of the story
Smells like gasoline, kerosene
The body burns while he is still alive
I can just wait for the verdict

My punishement I don't know yet
I only know this night is the last
Sitting on this Throne of Illusions
I see clearly who I became

I pay the price of the sin with my soul
All I got is the bitter taste of pain
Who plants only hatred and
Pain reaps fear and horror

Hope and love are pure deceit
Damned throne
Sitting on this Throne of Illusions
I see clearly who I became
I pay the price of the sin with my soul

All I got is the bitter taste of pain
Apologies don't matter
Your life's never gonna be the same again
I feel your soul touching me
Reminding me all the pain I put you through

Now it's too late
The end of this story could not be different
Blame torments me
Like fire all the night long
Burning me on the throne of illusions