Faceless Kings

Open up my goodie-bag, fly to the moon
Fire in balloon, I'm in my cocoon
Eyes like a raccoon, we all will die soon
Nicotine fiend with amphetamine dreams

Seen venom in the bloodstream, taste poison apple
Voice of supernatural well, actual structure
Conductors of symphonies vividly constructed

The streets too quiet at night, I don't trust it
Play loud music, five in the morning
Eyes like a arcade, nothing is forming
This is not the prize I was promised (shit)
Do lines and dance around in pajamas
Voodoo and black magic sorcerers conjure
The force of the unseen distorts my persona
We wander

We take the magic bus 'til the vibe is done
You can come with us, we survive as one
Howl at the moon and we chase the sun
Yeah, wheels keep spinning 'til the race is won

I'm the Faceless One
I'm the Cannonball Crush
I'm the Six King
Some come stand among us
Every day's like a new page turning
We are the wave of the future
New age journey

Jet-black custom-built, white skull and crossbones (yeah)
Drive across the country, my family hunts for lost poems (that's right)
Miles and miles, trials and tribulations (uh-huh)
Building damage, we cause ceilings to cave-in
Amazing response, blaze blunts at the rest stops
Get plenty of rest, the best truck stop restaurants
Badass road machine, 12-man team
Return of the Dark Riders like a scene from Bad Dreams
This time victory is worldwide

Never get ahead of ourselves but headlining for the first time
Prime candidates fighting with the hands of fate
What should you anticipate? Passion at a rapid rate
Live and direct (yeah) survive on respect (okay)
We thrive when in overdrive, my rivals disconnect
A vision has arisen, conditions are futuristic
Millions of people listening, this is what I've predicted

We take the magic bus 'til the vibe is done
You can come with us, we survive as one
Howl at the moon and we chase the sun
Yeah, wheels keep spinning 'til the race is won

I'm the Faceless One
I'm the Cannonball Crush
I'm the Six King
Some come stand among us
Every day's like a new page turning
We are the wave of the future
New age journey

It go, sharp departure from art department
Look deep into my heart, it's a dark compartment
Open black box, back up, dust off velvet
Hurricane Shane, got horns on my helmet
Team with mean spirit, same when I'm younger
Take ten from number, regain same hunger
Tell the world that the terror is loose
I'm going to America, barbaric abuse

I'm very confused
Follow the Yellow Brick Road
I'm on the bus high, day looks like it's paved in gold
Cowboy hat while the Six King mix things
Cleverly together, but I will never be everything
Focus on opium and bus-bus painting
I'm holding on for dear life, but I'm maintaining
Pretend friends come then they vanish
Back to where they came from
Nowhere I'm damaged, I'll manage

We take the magic bus 'til the vibe is done
You can come with us, we survive as one
Howl at the moon and we chase the sun
Yeah, wheels keep spinning 'til the race is won

I'm the Faceless One
I'm the Cannonball Crush
I'm the Six King
Some come stand among us
Every day's like a new page turning
We are the wave of the future
New age journey