(Verse one) Reflections of the past are like a house of mirrors I feel far away but somehow I am near they tell me that I’m crazy, for thoughts that I possess you do not understand, the purpose of this test “I will not fail, born into lies torn and divide” (Bridge) The method of the madness speaks the truth of what we have to see the view from where we stand it is not clear who had the hand to leave the clues pursue dig through the earth and all its worth to find the purpose of your work the truth we wear the mark of affliction pain reminds us that were still alive “Were still alive” (Breakdown) Break down these walls (x4) (Verse 2) We search to find what we can’t grasp, the photos of the past are pinned on the walls that we slowly built the memories remain, imbedded like a stain brought to the surface only by our guilt “By our guilt” “The method of the madness” (Outro) We just run astray waiting for the day that we break down these walls and erase them forever (x3) “Break down these walls”