Your words in my skull
Just hypocrisy
Only a living forgery
In your eyes I see the real picture
Shows me the mortal creature
The darkness in my mind
Is just a kind of light
The lightning in my eyes
Tells the story about that
Your broken mask
Where you will hide
Can make it out
Who you are
I`ll find your real face so aged
No morbid faith
Will come to heal
I grow blind
The prison of your mind
My dead eyes
See the delivering light
Now listen to me
That what I can see
You are strong in your words
What you preach is only dirt
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