Текст песни fantasy - Lots of Hands

I know a fantasy tale
It comes when I hear your name
It tells me what to say
And tells me who to blame

He wore a colored cloak
Gifted by the man in the sky
His brother has a silent death
They lifted him up to you
Promising that you'd be there too
His brother has a silent death

The world keeps on telling me a lie
The world keeps on telling me a lie
The world keeps on telling me a lie
Thе world keeps on telling me a lie

I wish you'd disappear
Your hand, like an avalanche
To everybody else
Your name doesn't mean a thing

He wore a colored cloak
Gifted by the man in the sky
His brother has a silent death
They lifted him up to you
Promising that you'd be there too
His brother has a silent death