We all try to the beauty, in a world that's mouldering And we dream of tomorrow, to ease this pain Can you deal with the truth, can you deal with itself Or will you hide behind, the picture and play the game
I try to see the real me, but someone else in here
Open your eyes you coward, now time to confront yourself Take a look inside, go on just the pain Can you with yourself, can you see what's really you? Or will you close your eyes, and hide behind lie
I'd like to see the real me. But I'm afraid to inside
I am fear, the lord of pain. I'll break you down, with my bare I'm your conscience, deep inside. I feed your mind, you're of lies Plunge oceans of hate restrained by, the anger you create
Falling, from the stairs inside your mind, crawling like a child
When you try to see clearly, shattered pictures erase your mind You hear voices on the inside, then your goes blank
Trapped inside your inner forced to see the truth There's no use to run the doors are closed No more excuses the you cannot bend It's hard to deal with when you're used to pretend
A psychotic erases and deconstructs to improve It'll you blinded with a hallucinating truth No more the truth you cannot bend hard to deal wiht life when you're used to pretend
If I'd known the answer will be easier when you see who you are No more fear no more lies se the with new eyes
Killer instinct you the pain Nothing ever stop you Killer instinct the game New eyes no afraid You'll never hide New no longer blind
We all try to the beauty...