[Halford/Tilse/Chaussee] Raised by you, You made me. In your shadow, Angry. Like Father Like Son Mirror of your image. Victim of your damage. Like Father Like Son Like Father Like Son You gave me nothing Like Father But these memories are full. Like Son Is the back of your hand, Like Father All that I'll pass on? Like Son Here's what you've created. Shattered, Cracked, And wasted. Like Father I want to know why. Like Son Like Father The way that you treat me, Like Son Like Father Eats away at your soul. Like Son And what's left is your conscience, Like Father That's a cancerous hole. Like Son I want to know why? What I have done? Where you a victim? The cycle goes on