[Intro] (A menacing double bass plays a slow, creeping line. Silence in the room.) [Verse 1] (Calm, low voice, cutting) Bravo, Mason. A masterful performance. But tell me... Whatever happened to Leo Treadwell? And the truth's importance? ... [Chorus] (Slow, heavy beat kicks in - Melodic and intense) You built a castle of paper, a fortress of ink. But you never stopped to think. You call yourself an artist, but you’re just a fraud. Playing god with a typewriter, so the audience is awed. We are the same, you and I. Hiding our true selves behind a lie. Empty facades, with nothing inside. Nowhere left for Leo to hide. [Verse 2/Climax] (Music gets darker, strings swell underneath) [Cold Delivery] Words are exactly the weapon that you've chosen. And now Leo Mason´s lies are unfrozen. So it’s only fitting... That your words should be the fuel to the road I have Chosen... [Outro] (Sound of a match striking. Sudden silence.)
