Arcade Paradise

The sins of the father

Brings the heat of the Sun...

You ain't the King of shit

Babylon brained

Fell for the trick

Right on the sword

Yeah you fell on the tip

Get a grip

Rip through the illusion you might

Find a clue inside confusion

When you look at your life right

You weigh me down

My flights overdue

And i'm so over you

The holy truth

Is i'm the one who needs to choose

Which path I go

Which life I make

If you wanna play the game

With me then make no mistakes boy

[yuh yuh] ...And I Don't play nice

[yuh yuh] ...Ain't no second life

Leave you blinded by the light

Of the scythe

[yuh c'mon!] ...

Reaper of the arcade paradise

Yuh, I ain't a slave to your grind

I ain't contained within lies

I'll find my way in due time

I won't quit

No matter how bad the ocean gets

I'll sink my ship before i

Waste my life in your brig, yuh

The rage enflamed within my hate

For all you made and you create

I'll burn it all at the stake

Fate

Catches up a match is struck

To ignite

This empty lesson learned

I'm done and through

With your life. Right?!

The sins of the father brings

The heat of the Sun..

[Yuh yuh] ...And I Don't play nice

[Yuh yuh] ...Ain't no second life

Leave you blinded by the light

Of the scythe

[Yuh c'mon!] ...

Reaper of the arcade paradise

[Yuh yuh] ...And I Don't play nice

[Yuh yuh] ...Ain't no second life

Leave you blinded by the light

Of the scythe

[Yuh c'mon!] ...

Reaper of the arcade paradise