Broken Throne Video (MV)

Take my soul, take what's here
Leave my mind in the empty fear
Of whether living a lie is better than just to die
Neither vision has ever been so f*cking clear
To exist as a corpse. Or to wake up cold
I made no promise nor have been reassured
Inherent emotion knows what I long for

These years alone, as a dying race
Is this freedom? This emptiness we face
I won't stand, to be less of a man, just to claim this common embrace
If I'm alone, then I know, my odds are as low as they'll ever be

Will you live and let live, or am I condemned
As a fool or a liar, unless I pretend
To fit my life into a shell, what if this is hell
That I've never been convinced of?
To exist as a corpse. Or to wake up cold
No promise, never assured
Inherent emotion knows what I long for

These years alone, as a dying race
Is this freedom? This emptiness we face
I will not stand, and be less of a man, just to claim this common embrace
No, if i'm alone then I know my odds are as low as they'll ever be
Then I know my odds are as low as ever

If It makes me pure...you f*cking coward
If it sets me straight...fool
If It makes me pure...you f*cking coward
Set me straight

If it makes me pure, if it sets me straight
Or if it swaps away, all this love for hate
I will be a better soul, that I know
Than to live life on a broken throne
Broken Throne
F*ck!
Broken Throne