In confirmity with myself Roots anchored in the ground This kind soul that I harbor Or just an illusion of my mind Maybe sometimes I have this feeling Concealed hatred running through my veins But I'm still waiting When soul becomes a doubt We just fall in between Two mirrors trapped my face For so many years and so many hopes, I guess I'll still be saved Fills me warmly till the rain controls me It seeds my heart, my heart I get the feeling that I'm decaying from inside This constant doubt Is this really happening? Am I in control of myself? What have I become? What is the difference between me and myself? People have always thought the same Of me, worst man they could've ever seen Silence before the storm Please, save me from myself Storm before the silence Will it ever die in me? For so many years and so many hopes, I guess I'll still be saved Fills me warmly till the rain controls me It seeds my heart, my heart So they'll pray, a disguise for a sickness well spread Always light upon darkness Burn your hands over tails, say the devil is in me In enchantment they'll call amen!