Born into a faith, a faith of which I pick apart to see....to see what truth I can of it. In me.

I've gotten a taste, seen both sides argue up and down. I've seen truth and faith, but death and destruction.

But I'm scared to find out about the truth. But I just can go through with this, I always fall through with the thought...

Get a taste of your own medicine. A brand of your own disease. Look into the mirror. Now tell me what you see.

I'm a mere figure on this planet all alone. There are 2500 choices, how do we know what's right? We don't know.

Environment x4

Look out, don't be closed off by the world that's seeped into your brain. Make room for other elements, that fit the standards that you have created. And....

Get a taste of your own medicine. A brand of your own disease. Look into the mirror. Now tell me what you see. X2

Get a sample of the mountains, each one of sorts and build yourself a throne that's made up of what you think. Don't let anybody think, anybody think, anybody think, for you.