LOOK INTO YOURSELF LIKE SOME ENEMY
YOU ARE THE OBJECT TO UNKNOWN SECRECY
KILL ALL YOUR FEELINGS
JUST DON'T ASK ME WHY?
THEN YOU'RE PURE LIKE AIR
RIGHT ABOVE THE SKY
INNOCENT TAKER
STRANGE AND HOLLOW
FACE THE MAKER
INDURATON OF SORROW
LOOK INTO THE FUTURE
FORGET ABOUT THE PAST
EXPLAIN TO YOURSELF
IT WOULDN'T BE THE LAST
CHAFE THE SKIN
BY THE IRONY OF FATE