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