Shattered gaze As I drown Tyranny of my own reflection From the mirror, Underneath I succumb to the siren song of dust Yes the thorn Is what I seek I thrive under the black moon of thieves Oh my grave Oh my gallows Breathing in the pungent reek of death Tyranny of my own reflection Tyranny of self… Across the sea It travels down Boxes locked up Hidden from the eyes Fruit of the south Tires me, washes me out See my soul, my soul is white