Words that heal each moment's fury

A message to the masses, burning

The speech is so loud, but silence can be heard



Without me, without you, we find ourselves alone



Tell me the same lies, from the same smile, and the blame dies alone; Mono

Sweet child, you've got no style; you've got no one to hear you cry; Mono,

Mono



Disenchanted visions, blinding,

Of cinematic villains, reminding

We search in vain for freedom from the lies



Without me, without you, we sell ourselves as one



Tell me the same lies, from the same smile, and the blame dies alone; Mono

Sweet child, you've got no style; you've got no one to hear you cry; Mono



Love, faith and hope aren't all we need...

Love, faith and hope aren't all we need... Mono



Tell me the same lies, from the same smile, and the blame dies alone; Mono

Sweet child, you've got no style; you've got no one to hear you cry; Mono