The Academy is... The Author Lyrics:
The search has begun, this is page one. Man, meet
your maker, I give you The Author. He may seem
familiar because he looks like your mirror. You've
lied like a lawyer, but don't deny it when you're
face to face with demons dancing off mirror images
reflecting all that you wanted. So far from
perfect, onward we will strive. Take it for what
it's worth, this truth that you've realized.
You're not who you thought you were, it's time to
see the other side of what you have become.
Nothing but your single serving selfish chapters
of sacrificial moral standards. No stranger to
apathy in bold situations, take your time to make
it happen. Leave your mirror, and spare your
excuse as a self-serving actor. So close to perfect.

It's all the same, no face or complexion. You're
not worth what you're spending. When you're
screaming "Danger, Danger!", don't stop,
go on alone. Desperate endeavor, you've got to
take it or leave it, if you will.
It's not so convincing that you're the
only one here who can be like me.
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The search has begun. Leave your letters, but it
won't matter. Take back what is left before your
death, but is it really you that they suspect? You
take shots, who's the figure before the flame?
It's not hard to spark, but it's hard to master.
So look for the answer. Single serving selfish
chapters on your condition. Lust and liars. So get
out, stop dreaming, if you're one for breathing.
Sacrificial moral standards of two reflections.
Truth and fire, something you'll live for.
So close to perfect.

It's all you've got, one chance for conviction.
Lies fuel fires and your suspect won’t walk. When
you're screaming "Danger, danger!"
Don't, don’t stop, just go on alone.
Desperate endeavor, you’ve got to take
it or leave it if you will. (run, run)
It's not so convincing that you're the
only one who could be like me.

From this point on. The way you thought it would
all work out... But we've hit Autumn. Just follow
the story, the fall of The Author. Just one more
year and you'll choose to regret.

One on one to repent, your eyes are fading. Sleep
alone, sleep alone, sleep alone. Sleep alone.
Lyrics: The Author, The Academy is... [end]