He stands back in the corner of this room,
these eyes are always on you.
This is what I have, flesh of this world.
You sold yourself your own hell.
Paranoid minds creep from these shadows...
He's dressed in white and you're in black.
He's in the gray and you're in red.
You are the lie and we are the prey.
Rid yourself of this,
rid yourself of this,
rid yourself of everything.
Rid yourself of this,
rid yourself of everything... of everything.
There could never be a truce;
there will never be a truce.
Unmask the blindfold from your execution.
Look in the mirror and you realize it's you,
it's always been you.
Beware.
Go... Beware, I am in you.
Beware, I'll destroy you.
Forgive this wretched soul.