Burdened by his own fear
Burdened from the weight of many years
Carried within, his soul and mind
Stumbling across the mountain side
Master of his destiny
His fate, within his grasp
Sworn to all!
And sworn to none
"It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see."
The figure, the shadow, the nightmare
The vision of the past
The vision of the future
Drawing us to what's next
Scrutinized, Objectified
A pedestal of society
Our blood was born
Our hate was torn
But we never lost sight
Death can bring us to the brink
Life can take us to the edge
Staring into a void
A visage is worn
The figure, the shadow, the nightmare
The vision
Drawing us to what's next
Staring into a void
A visage is worn
A visage
A figure
Shackled inside our very own mind
Despair was setting in
Flames that licked inside our skin
Broken inside, broken inside our minds
"It's not what you look at that matters, it's only what you see."