Blood MirrorsMay 9, 2002 Gaze at my reflection Look what God has done We've become forsaken Temples overrun Commercial religion Market me your faith Lost its simple purity No one's soul is safe You call me a sinner Whoopty-fucking-doo I'm a saint in my own mind Can't say the same for you I'm dancing with damnation And she's light on her feet And all the world is upside down And freezing in the heat You, screaming blasphemy Ignore your own infidelity Drown in your home-bred profanity One day, you may see things like me Reflections, in a pool of blood Window, to the Hell within Systems try to strangle me Satan sleeps beneath the skin Hated, for the sake of hate Pain is just a stae of mind You have to discriminate Justice, as we know, is blind She can't see the deviation So injustice passes by Pain is such a sweet sensation Subtle racist alibi You, call me criminal Sweetly subliminal Future, looking dismal Discord, looks like harmony Reflections, in a pool of blood Window, to the Hell within Systems try to strangle me Satan, just beneath the skin Drop all the Bullshit, the act is just getting old.... Back |