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I look at myself in the mirror

I see my eyes reflect my soul

Now look into those eyes and tell me

When the hunt is going to stop

Your ruthless search for power makes me sick

Exploiting all that you can get

There is more than a lost soul on the battleground

And you don’t show either mercy or regret

Persecuted in all my short life

Your eyes pry my every action

There’s always bullets loaded in your holy gun

Pointed at harmless enemies with a sharp deception

World’s evolution will slaughter the meek and I feel

Like the divine achiever of this mission

There are no rules in the war against innocents

You’ll get what you want, you’ll get me in your submission

Now look into these eyes and say

Why this holy land is against the weak prey

I expect no mercy, just unrelenting cruelty

My only salvation is just my own decay…

I look at myself in the mirror

But I can’t see anyone

Destined to a painful life of hiding

I’ve been falling and rising alone

World’s evolution will slaughter the meek and I feel

I feel I’m useless, I feel I’m the unholy prey

Before you’re back to gain what you’ve slogged for

I’ll play by my rules and it’s a faith that I will not betray

Now look into these eyes and say

Why is your gun pointed at the weak prey

I am a walking target but I will not escape

There’s time enough to stretch another bleeding scrape

Now look into my eyes and say

Why you have always been against the weak prey

I know there is no one to defend me

That’s why I’ll play by my rules and it’s the only faith I won’t betray