The heart of this monster creation
Until everybody smiles
What kind of imagination
Asleep in some lyrical coma
You can make a fortune in lies
The reason for my indecision
Could have been so wrong?
Maybe your life can explain
You can ride the red
You can keep a giant alive
You can make a fortune in lies
Not even once did we hear
You can keep a giant alive
Who's vain futile memory
Can you show me
Your gold and your silver?
Here is a poor man
Was such an untimely religion
A trifling euphoria
You rode the red
Now you've made a fortune in lies
A hero in frozen water
And I was led into temptation
Until everybody smiles
And you kept a giant alive
He said we both will be heroes
The siren song
You can ride the red