Koethe Koethe

To Lose Control

Koethe Koethe


It’s the ending of the world but you’re caught on saving face
Everyone still running circles for the prizes that they chase 
No one wants to lose the battle even less they want to change
At all

It’s the ending an era it’s the changing of the tide
Through illusion and delusion you can push the rest aside
When you’re out of false pretenses even more you want to hide
It all

Hold now 
Still your sail and slow down
We have lost control now 
We we still pretend

Your profits
Propping up your coffins 
Let you play your games right
Up until the end
The end

It’s the ending of a world built and binded by your greed 
When its all taken for granted but you take not what you need
In the end you have been blinded but in blindness you will see
It all

Hold now 
Still your sail and slow down
We have lost control now 
We we still pretend

Your profits
Propping up your coffins 
Let you play your games right
Up until the end
The end

At the end of your performance at the end of this charade
As our curtain calls upon us and the shadows take the stage
Take no solace in your answers even less that you will change
This all
In your fever and your faith I believe that you would trade
Us all

Hold now 
Still your sail and slow down
We have lost control now 
We we still pretend

Your profits
Propping up your coffins 
Let you play your games right
Up until the end

Hold now 
Still your sail and slow down
We have lost control now 
We we still pretend

Your profits
Propping up your coffins 
Let you play your games right
Up until the end
The end