Behind those eyes, all I see is death,
An constant earthquake of emotion and sin
Who do you think you are?
Others know you better
Put on your conscience,
Like a tattered jacket
Cover the wounds life can make you feel,
And just release
Pull the cloak over your head
Made from the skin of those you ruined
That lets you beyond that facade of lies,
And disconnect
A shadow in the alleys of Cairo;
You raise your hands and the blood runs strong
Souls fly at your every command,
And you free yourself
Deception strings from victim to victim
As you weave your web of pride in destruction
Corpses strewn along your wake,
The darkest mind breeds utter chaos
Genuine instability,
A separation from this world
An constant earthquake of emotion and sin
Who do you think you are?
Others know you better
Put on your conscience,
Like a tattered jacket
Cover the wounds life can make you feel,
And just release
Pull the cloak over your head
Made from the skin of those you ruined
That lets you beyond that facade of lies,
And disconnect
A shadow in the alleys of Cairo;
You raise your hands and the blood runs strong
Souls fly at your every command,
And you free yourself
Deception strings from victim to victim
As you weave your web of pride in destruction
Corpses strewn along your wake,
The darkest mind breeds utter chaos
Genuine instability,
A separation from this world
