The spectator (naughty mix)

I was the ash from your cigarette, crushed in the grit Now I’m the storm, and you’re drowning in it. You’re staring at my hips, lost in my gaze But the invisible wall... was your own selfish maze. The boys from the past, now junkies for my skin I laugh in the darkness, watching you crawl in. Step into the shadow, leave the world at the door Is this the silence you were searching for? The two of us together, a mirror and a flame While you stand in the corner, forgotten in the game. You’re just a spectator You’re just a spectator A ghost in the hall Watching the empire fall You’re just a spectator You’re just a spectator You can look all you want But you can’t take the throne Can you hear the rhythm? Can you feel the cold? The secrets we keep are the stories untold. You’re a guest in this temple, a passenger on board But we’re the ones holding the hilt of the sword. A cold fascination, a spark in the dark Leaving behind a permanent mark. Now look at the arrangement, the roles have been cast The future is moving, we’ve buried the past. A servant to the music, a slave to the sound While we keep our feet firmly on the ground. You’re just a spectator You’re just a spectator A ghost in the hall Watching the empire fall You’re just a spectator You’re just a spectator You can look all you want But you can’t take the throne So settle on down, let the velvet surround In this trinity of rhythm, a new world is found. We are the architects, you’re the invited guest A union of spirits, putting the heart to the test. The world watches on as the vision grows grand While we hold the keys to this desolate land. You’re just a spectator You’re just a spectator A ghost in the hall Watching the empire fall You’re just a spectator You’re just a spectator The light is for us And the shadow’s for you Shhh... just listen. The song is over. Haaah...