Текст песни The Alternate Missed - Frozen Factory

Up to him
Down to you
He swears interaction
Can't threaten his view

He speaks in earnest
Of what cannot be known
And bleats unabashed
Of his heart's missing tomes

For he is the actor
And he is his audience
Stood at odds, stood at ease
Stood by insidious ordinance

And once his head's
Spun with truth and fiction
The wise lament lest they ignore
His final diction

And languish their judgement
Or vanquish indeed
His theatre has vanished
And with it his heed

And we all miss the man
That he could have been