I say, watch me now deep into my eyes

to see how life is slipping away from my hands

So sick I feel inside this head

This suffering cannot be shared

I became the living icon of weakness

It burned emotions, made me reveal your lies

I'm the incarnation of suffering

I'm the harvester of your lies

Your lies make a man like me

close my eyes

your lies put the label of weakness in me

The art of self-destruction

I bury all my dreams

The art of self-destruction

I show the label of weakness in me

The art of self-destruction

I bury all my dreams

The art of self-destruction

The art of self-destruction

The art of self-destruction

Your lies make a man like me

close my eyes

your lies put the label of weakness in me

The art of self-destruction

I bury all my dreams

The art of self-destruction

I show the label of weakness in me

The art of self-destruction

I bury all my dreams

The art of self-destruction