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