Letra da Música: Syle Bleeds - The Orchid's Curse

All this time gone by, Watch your ego growing slowly.
Now your eyes do not Clutch the passion you once held, show the truth that you once told.
I hope your style bleeds... I hope your wealth fades, I hope they walk away and leave you stranded.

I've seen it happen before/You've seen it happen before. I've seen it happen before, many scores time and time again
-sold for the gold-
The hope a glimmer of fame.
-do what your told-
Ambitions wasted away.

Can you realize what you've become?
-True bastard son, Feeding on their Dollar...

I hope they walk away and leave you helpless.
You've watched it crumble before, your eyes. Time is not your friend.
-sold for the gold-
The hope a glimmer of fame.
-do what your told-
Ambitions wasted away.

Can you realize what you've become?
-True bastard son, Feeding on their Dollar...

You'll never change... Blinded by your shallow ways.