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Shot Down By The Mirror

 

Shot Down By The Mirror


This toll has taken me back, now I'm cold
Will this never ending sickening die?
Mistaking monsters bound by the shadows
Staring back and haunting me

We will sound off the guns
It's long road to travel down to drown our reflection when we're done
The disease holds tightly and close to home

When the bell tolls
We assert our mortal roles they stole

Look at me, I'm worn out
Shot down by the mirror
There's a parasite in my own home
And it's growing bigger
Make me, disbelieve
As a whole damn renegade crawls through my accolade of hope
I cry, for the survivors and sinners
Who were all shot down by the mirror

It's a never ending circus of Viral's and Demolishers
Bleeding out their misery
Rampage, delivering the sinister
Decay falls over us while staring at each other in the mud!

This mirror's calling out for the Nightrunners
Desperate to rise from the shadows
Bringing hellfire to the meadows!

Look at me, I'm worn out
Shot down by the mirror
There's a parasite in my own home
And it's growing bigger
Make me, disbelieve
As a whole damn renegade crawls through my accolade of hope
I cry, out to the saints and the sinners
Who were all shot down

I've bitten the bullet, several times
But the banshee in my heart recalls their names
Settling with volatiles nestled in my viral blood
My fate is understood

Pull them down
Pin them up and drive home what you're made of inside!
Biomarkers, behold this darker side of the world
Amazing how we look alike, when you look in my eyes
And behold the Bazaar
Monolith's fly!
(Make it go away! Make it go away!)
Before it takes control of me!

Look at me, I'm worn out
Shot down by the mirror
There's a parasite in my own home
And it's growing bigger
Make me, disbelieve
As a whole damn renegade crawls through my accolade of hope
I cry, out to the saints and the sinners
Who were all shot down by the mirror

This mirror's calling out my life's brothers
Desperate to blame you

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