Messenger, when have you seen my face?

I will become - become like the wind

A tyrant in disguise

A muse upon our eyes



A rare extermination, no stop to extinction



When have you seen my face?

I will reform - reform like the storm

No stop to my spreading

Unarmed die around me



Enter vicious circles

Feel it close upon you

You feel it consume us all



Our honor is out the window for tonight

Choke on leverage



When have you seen my face?

I will become, become like the stone

So strong to my standings

My skin cold and lonely



Feelings will mean nothing

I laugh at their coming



I'd taunt what they'd die for



When you find yourself in that room not alone, you are surrounded



You will collide with your thoughts

Brand yourself a natural inside you know it



No one will save you today

This is a fight for your pride