Desolation Video (MV)

Endless spiral started with a prophet red carpet
Marked with the stains of unshakable karma
From the bleeding heart of a
Half dead star
Reprised from the fires for a graveyard encore
Mind hard-wired to abide by the role assigned
Controlled by
The tyrant on the outside of the screen i'm confined in
Intricate design of the internal universe
Cursed with deceptive reflections intertwined in the thread of it

Awake in a dream as a jaded machine
With manipulated predetermined fate
Indirect dialect I'm expected to dissect
But I left the message unread
Inevitably every word loses sound
When each discrepancy is so clearly
Completely void of integrity
Warped and destroyed
What's left of it's just noise

Royal's desolation trip
Royal's desolation trick
Royal's desolation trip
Royal's desolation trick

Detached canvas collapses then I wake up in a castle
Vacant hollow made of glass
The last remains of paint evaporating
In the atmosphere existence disappears
Erasing every fear
Levitating away from finite timelines
With the ends of each side sewn together
No one else is here
Tear through every stitch there goes the limits

Fixed vision on distant glitches
Mixed within a rigid script
Role with it 'till it closes in on
The mist distorting the program
While you organize each command
Rendered transports of selective frames
To propagate your dishonest game
A test with no right answers
Every version of me questions
If sincerity exists beyond anywhere
That of which occupies my skin

Awake in a dream as a jaded machine
With manipulated predetermined fate
Indirect dialect I'm expected to dissect
But I left the message on read
Inevitably every word loses sound
When each discrepancy is so clearly
Completely void of integrity
Warped and destroyed
What's left of it's just noise

Royal's desolation trip
Royal's desolation trick
Royal's desolation trip
Royal's desolation trick