turned to stone

bitter is your kingdom, this regiment of hate
bitter is the coldness, the condescension you create
once they gave you honour, the honour you deserved
they gave you the attention, a wise man shall deserve
but now you've

turned,turned,turned
turned to stone
turned,turned,turned
you've turned to stone
your heart is aching 'cause this stone is breaking
your mind's exploding and your brain's coroding
now, now

look into the mirror, look into your face
nothing is left over of your former grace
avarice and power is written in your eyes
a trace of pain you leave behind, since you took demise
'cause you've

turned,turned,turned
turned to stone
turned,turned,turned
you've turned to stone
your heart is aching 'cause this stone is breaking
your mind's exploding and your brain's coroding
now, now

slavery and darkness, became your only seed
instruments without a will is now your primal greed
you are the operator of your selfish game
but don't underrate the players, they are leaving you in blame
you've

turned,turned,turned
turned to stone
turned,turned,turned
you've turned to stone
your heart is aching 'cause this stone is breaking
your mind's exploding and your brain's coroding
now, now