The Lakeside is for Killers - The Saboteur, The Confidante

A hero will rise from the dead
And lay waste to this place

So close your sorry eyes
And think of better days
When all was not lost…

Sing
Sing for me
Sing for me and the executioner

The confidante is waiting for the moment to loose his tongue (come now, loose your tongue)
The saboteur hides behind…
Is it cause she's gone?

The breathless beauty
The darkness deadly

She's so alive…

Abandon ship!

Rip out the throat of the thief
With reckless abandonment

And i'm powerless to stop you
And your black magic ways

The end is extremely fucking nigh…