Yankee Grey - The Scheme

Killed - because of longing
Ruined - through he knew the power of the cure

The last breath sent to the deaf world
A hand raised
I...I...wanted...wanted to...

He left them with fear
They want to kill and forget
Strictly to the scheme from the body
They wrest moments of fear and Longing for normality

Convicted about the power of love
Destroyed by hatred
They believed it would go right
Until they saw
That there's a blockade in the heart
And thoughts still say about the past
Wiped out - by memory
Injured - though they tried to hide the