[Part One: The Mirror Reflection]
I was right along, and I was wrong to believe
Foolish to doubt the self-respecting truths, I learned while suffering
Nothing happens for any reason, There is no plan
We are all just random beings, not destined for anything
The world is nothing, disguised as something it is not
Aspire to be something, appearing as you really are
Cut yourself down to the stem. Stand upon level ground again
Tear yourself all the way down and rebuild yourself in solitude
When left alone, the forests renew themselves
When left alone, man improves himself, as well
[Part Two: The Hammer Reinvention]
Your need, for self-reflection, is a reflection of you, and a sign of the times
Your use of self-expression, is a weapon in the age in which we live
When you hold the hammer, you are the weapon
Smash the mirror for seven years of self-sacrifice
When you hold the mirror, you're in reflection
Reflect the truth and not the curse of superstition
I thought you were taking pictures of me
But that was just the lights burning out!
It's no one's dream to follow me
When everyone wants to be followed themselves
Your self-expression is a reflection of the mind
Use it to make your peace with yourself
Those around you and the age in which you live
Make peace with the age in which you find yourself
Your self-expression is a weapon of the mind
Use it to defend yourself, threaten others and enhance your life