Fight the enemy, you'll never meet, Like a dirty scuffle in a back alley street. Taking us down, one punch at a time, Loyalty and loathing they walk a fine line. To build and then tear down - It's just a husk! Nobody knows the frustration and sorrow, This place of love so brittle and hollow. Belligerent and tired, a hostage of mine, Loyalty and loathing, they walk a fine line. Grandeur and size, a great big surprise - It's just a husk! Emotional blackmail a recurring theme, The king of circumstance, the queens of day dream. A war of neglect, attrition and crime, Loyalty and loathing, walk a fine line. My body's a husk, of it's former self. Awake to the truth, exposed to the stealth. A heart forever scarred, by patience divine. Love and pain, they cross that line.