want to be a solder, i just want to fight
i want to be panished, `cause guilt`s
everything i bleed
i look into your eyes
i look into your soul
i look into the mirror
i see the [bad word] for me

the mirrors talk, these knives cut
where demons stay, we`re dust after all

my deepest cuts open up before me
you never wanted me to leave it all behind

i look into your eyes
i look into your soul
i look into the mirror
i see the [bad word] for me

the mirrors talk, this knives cut
where demons stay, we`re duat after all

i try to be the answer
i try to be question