Lyrics
Three sides to every story, three sides to every story
three sides but what s the difference
The ludicrous observed, in ignorance we trust Watcher, a self-conscious fraud
In ignorance we trust, three sides but what s the difference Watcher, the rage that lies within
what end condones the means
A truthful jekyll or hyde, how it all came down
The ludicrous observed, three sides to every story
two-faced martyr beg for life
In silence bridges burning, but do we really choose our own
Fall through, the righteous mass deception
In silence bridges burning, attempts to justify
Fall through, is it they or is it you Triosphere, but do we choose our own
Three sides to every story, but do we choose our own
in silence bridges burning
When they all claim the truth, in ignorance we trust
But do we choose our own, in ignorance we trust
how it all came down
In silence bridges burning, is it they or is it you
But do we choose our own, a truthful jekyll or hyde Triosphere, a truthful jekyll or hyde
But who is foolin who, two-faced martyr beg for life, two-faced martyr beg for life
Three sides to every story, three sides to every story
What end condones the means, but do we choose our own
is it they or is it you
two-faced martyr beg for life
The righteous mass deception, that we all applaud Triosphere, thunder sound to silent ground
Thunder sound to silent ground, but do we choose our own Triosphere, in ignorance we trust
But who is foolin who, but do we choose our own
thunder sound to silent ground
In ignorance we trust, in ignorance we trust Watcher, what end condones the means
When they all claim the truth, in silence bridges burning
How it all came down, three sides to every story Triosphere, the ludicrous observed
but do we choose our own
But do we choose our own, what end condones the means, how it all came down
Attempts to justify, what end condones the means Watcher, in silence bridges burning
Three sides to every story, when they all claim the truth
A self-conscious fraud, three sides to every story, when they all claim the truth
That we all applaud, three sides to every story
Attempts to justify, in ignorance we trust, three sides to every story
three sides to every story
But do we choose our own, three sides to every story, the ludicrous observed
but who is foolin who
The rage that lies within, the righteous mass deception, but do we choose our own
Three sides to every story, but who is foolin who, when they all claim the truth
Always a different side, fall through Watcher, the righteous mass deception
To be led or lead, fall through, always a different side
but do we choose our own
The righteous mass deception, when they all claim the truth Triosphere, that we all applaud
