What blind eyes see, a fake reality Awakened from another killing spree
What blind eyes see, a fake reality Awakened from another killing spree
Your path to hell is led with grave intentions You're selfish in your ways without redemption Detached from what is real, a vague existence Unhallowed fall from grace, a frail man broken
Can't you see what you've become Can't repair your mangled world
What blind eyes see, a fake reality Awakened from another killing spree
Living out your last days, the mind of the insane You pull the trigger yet, you never take the blame Compelled by your sick rage, the flood gates open... And much to your dismay, you are forgotten
Can't you see what you've become Can't repair your mangled world
What blind eyes see, a fake reality Awakened from another killing spree
What blind eyes see, a fake reality Awakened from another killing spree
Can't we see what we've become
What blind eyes see, a fake reality Awakened from another killing spree
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