Seeing a reflection that is no my own
I don't recognize who that man is
Moving on his own to the beat of his own drum
The motion does not mimic mine
Who are my eyes looking upon?
So foreign and so profane
I'm having difficulty fathoming this
It is a different world there
Beyond the glass break
A realm of possession and fear
All in all there is control of all existence
Pain is the motivator and hate the fuel
Broken mirrors are talking back
Anguish is poured out from the tap
Drink deep the brew of the monstrous
Shatter the pane and let them out
Nations tremble as the riders in black approach the gate
Who let the shadows out of the cage
Now is the time when the debt will be paid back
The price of freedom has its consequence
Fill the cup with blood
And prepare for the reign of the new covenant makers
Mans oldest sin has become their king
Lust for more of the forbidden has finally taken control
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