Текст песни Supreme Forgery (live) - Dead Head

It hurts to see the well of purity drying out
And no reflection seems to follow
The works undone when all is gazed and sent to none
The trigger of turmoil takes a bow

For you, I kill for, I die for
For you, supreme forgery

Obedience forsaken disordered at birth
Controlled termination resembled as magic
Seven times, seven keys, seven signs on which it feeds

For you, I kill for, I die for
For you, supreme forgery
For you, I kill for, I die for
For you, supreme forgery

Why does it bring as a poison for the soul
And the fantasy remains
As a question for the soul
And the fantasy remains
As a poison for the soul
And the fantasy remains
As a question for the soul
They die for

Missiles with murder fly over green as sacred cows
And no reflection seems to follow
In the eyes of twilight at stilling terrified
A mindstorm rages then dies

For you, I kill you, I die for
For you, supreme forgery
For you, I kill for, I die for
For you, supreme forgery

Why does it bring as a poison for the soul
And the fantasy remains
AS a question for the soul
And the fantasy remains
As a poison for the soul
And the fantasy remains
As a question for the soul
They die for