Apocolypstik

The damsel of the north
You squeeze the final tears from your eyes
You'll lose your grip and fall this time

Your savior will never free you from yourself
You have me on my knees yet I see everything
Your siren song escapes your lungs I know
In their despair they crawl, I've come to free them all
The queen be gone, her people holding on

Dont you ever give in to them
Dont you ever sink to their depth

My encore is your last curtain call
I will free you from your debt
Your seduction is your death

I will not be controlled, I will not
I will not be controlled